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1Jrome

19,792 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

Meet Layla Jane. She was introduced to the idea of transitioning via Instagram’s algorithm before she was even 13. By 12 she was put on a "puberty blocker" called Lupron and less than a month into being 13, she got a double mastectomy. Her insurance paid for her transition but does not pay for her detransition. The drug she was given, Lupron, has also been used to chemically castrate pedophiles who rape kids. Again, she was given it at 12 yrs old. Every adult needs to hear how she was abused by the medical system, this ideology and by Big Tech. The worst part? All the adults who affirmed her along the way without treating it as the mental health issue it was think of themselves as compassionate people. Their idea of compassion is Layla’s story of horrific abuse. On her level of education at 12 and 13: "There’s a lot of information I didn’t know about like my own anatomy. I was so young I hadn’t taken a Sex-Ed class… I hadn’t even seen diagrams" "I didn’t know transition from male to female was an option until I was on social media and began being exposed to those types of communities" On the pain after surgery that continues still today: "I was expecting numbness… I wasn’t expecting electrifying jolts and just itchy sensation that I can’t scratch" On lifelong consequences: "increased permanent body hair, my voice has deepened, I actually… I have a slight Adams apple… This Adams apple is always gonna be here unless I get it shaved down surgically. On her mental health being ignored: "They really kind of ignored my co-morbid mental health issues… I remember one of my doctors said that if I transitioned then my anxiety and mental health would get better" "If they would’ve gave me liposuction, I would’ve done it" Transitioning children is pure evil. What was done to Based Detrans🦎LaylaJane is criminal and should never happen again. Spread awareness about her story so we can prevent more horror stories in the future. Watch our full film on ALL the issues kids face at and follow my co-host + wife Landon Starbuck. Special thanks to Center for American Liberty for the work they’re doing to hold people accountable for the abuse perpetrated on young people like Layla. Their work in this space is critical to ending the abuse. @pnjaban
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Meet Layla Jane. She was introduced to the idea of transitioning via Instagram’s algorithm before she was even 13. By 12 she was put on a "puberty blocker" called Lupron and less than a month into being 13, she got a double mastectomy. Her insurance paid for her transition but does not pay for her detransition. The drug she was given, Lupron, has also been used to chemically castrate pedophiles who rape kids. Again, she was given it at 12 yrs old. Every adult needs to hear how she was abused by the medical system, this ideology and by Big Tech. The worst part? All the adults who affirmed her along the way without treating it as the mental health issue it was think of themselves as compassionate people. Their idea of compassion is Layla’s story of horrific abuse. On her level of education at 12 and 13: "There’s a lot of information I didn’t know about like my own anatomy. I was so young I hadn’t taken a Sex-Ed class… I hadn’t even seen diagrams" "I didn’t know transition from male to female was an option until I was on social media and began being exposed to those types of communities" On the pain after surgery that continues still today: "I was expecting numbness… I wasn’t expecting electrifying jolts and just itchy sensation that I can’t scratch" On lifelong consequences: "increased permanent body hair, my voice has deepened, I actually… I have a slight Adams apple… This Adams apple is always gonna be here unless I get it shaved down surgically. On her mental health being ignored: "They really kind of ignored my co-morbid mental health issues… I remember one of my doctors said that if I transitioned then my anxiety and mental health would get better" "If they would’ve gave me liposuction, I would’ve done it" Transitioning children is pure evil. What was done to Based Detrans🦎LaylaJane is criminal and should never happen again. Spread awareness about her story so we can prevent more horror stories in the future. Watch our full film on ALL the issues kids face at and follow my co-host + wife Landon Starbuck. Special thanks to Center for American Liberty for the work they’re doing to hold people accountable for the abuse perpetrated on young people like Layla. Their work in this space is critical to ending the abuse. @pnjaban

Robby Starbuck

183,341 Aufrufe • vor 2 Jahren

𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎: 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 ₦𝟓𝟎𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭 A pregnant woman in labour has tragically passed away after allegedly being denied treatment at a hospital due to her inability to pay a ₦500,000 deposit. The heartbreaking ordeal was first shared on Instagram in February by her husband, Akinbobola Folajimi, and recently gained widespread attention on X, formerly known as Twitter. In the video, the expectant mother is seen inside a car with her husband, visibly weak as he desperately tries to keep her conscious. He repeatedly called her name and urged her to stay strong for their children. “My goodness, Kemi, look at me. Stay strong, look at me. Think about your kids, please. You need to be very strong for me,” he pleaded. The husband, in a post announcing the death of his wife, Kemi, revealed that they initially sought help at a private hospital but were turned away because they couldn’t afford the ₦500,000 deposit. He added that they were referred to a general hospital in Epe, but she didn’t survive the journey. In his post Folajimi wrote, "Private hospitals in Nigeria. The doctor told me to deposit 500k and I begged him to start doing whatever is needed to save my wife, we needed emergency support while I run around for the money but they drove us out like they don't care. "Unfortunately blindly rejected us and asked me to take her to General Hospital at Epe, even the doctor knows that Epe from Lakwe is way too far for such her condition. Before we rushed her to Epe, she was gone "How???? such a wicked institution, well only jah knows and sees all. this is just too much for me." As the video continues to spread online, many concerned individuals have flooded the comment section, expressing their outrage and sympathy. Credit: Instagram | Captainblaze --- Follow us for more breaking news and videos
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𝐕𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐎: 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐖𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐃𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 ₦𝟓𝟎𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝐃𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭 A pregnant woman in labour has tragically passed away after allegedly being denied treatment at a hospital due to her inability to pay a ₦500,000 deposit. The heartbreaking ordeal was first shared on Instagram in February by her husband, Akinbobola Folajimi, and recently gained widespread attention on X, formerly known as Twitter. In the video, the expectant mother is seen inside a car with her husband, visibly weak as he desperately tries to keep her conscious. He repeatedly called her name and urged her to stay strong for their children. “My goodness, Kemi, look at me. Stay strong, look at me. Think about your kids, please. You need to be very strong for me,” he pleaded. The husband, in a post announcing the death of his wife, Kemi, revealed that they initially sought help at a private hospital but were turned away because they couldn’t afford the ₦500,000 deposit. He added that they were referred to a general hospital in Epe, but she didn’t survive the journey. In his post Folajimi wrote, "Private hospitals in Nigeria. The doctor told me to deposit 500k and I begged him to start doing whatever is needed to save my wife, we needed emergency support while I run around for the money but they drove us out like they don't care. "Unfortunately blindly rejected us and asked me to take her to General Hospital at Epe, even the doctor knows that Epe from Lakwe is way too far for such her condition. Before we rushed her to Epe, she was gone "How???? such a wicked institution, well only jah knows and sees all. this is just too much for me." As the video continues to spread online, many concerned individuals have flooded the comment section, expressing their outrage and sympathy. Credit: Instagram | Captainblaze --- Follow us for more breaking news and videos

Punch Newspapers

143,826 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

A man faces four felony charges-which include child abuse, child neglect, child endangerment, and strangulation—after allegedly pushing his stepson's head into a window, dragging him across the room, and placing him in a choke hold. ‼️BACKSTORY‼️ I spoke to my son about this, and he said I can release this video because no one has ever seen or heard his side of the story of being raised in a household with a stepfather who he felt hated him and abused him, without my knowledge. I didn't learn about No Name's physical abuse to my son until after the divorce. That's when my son told me everything. This was the day No Name ended our marriage and left, and began openly dating his mistress. His story was he left his family because he was unhappy. The truth was he was having an affair and used this situation as his catalyst to leave. This is the video that lead to his CPS case and criminal conviction where he faced 4 felony counts (child abuse, child neglect, child endangerment, and strangulation). Rhonda Forsberg saw this video and still have him joint custody, knowing he was a potential threat to children. He pled guilty to all these charges, was on probation, and served no time since this was his first offense. My daughter died in his care during his custodial time and now it's time for me to speak for my children (all of them) and tell everything we endured these last / years. This is why I'm tighting so hard for change, starting with the court system. I was quiet while my baby was alive to protect her, but now I have fight for her justice and the justice for my son as well. There's no more custody courts involved so now I can speak. This was Kyleigh in the background, she was only 10 years old. Her birthday was the next day. And Kali was the one running to come and get me.
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A man faces four felony charges-which include child abuse, child neglect, child endangerment, and strangulation—after allegedly pushing his stepson's head into a window, dragging him across the room, and placing him in a choke hold. ‼️BACKSTORY‼️ I spoke to my son about this, and he said I can release this video because no one has ever seen or heard his side of the story of being raised in a household with a stepfather who he felt hated him and abused him, without my knowledge. I didn't learn about No Name's physical abuse to my son until after the divorce. That's when my son told me everything. This was the day No Name ended our marriage and left, and began openly dating his mistress. His story was he left his family because he was unhappy. The truth was he was having an affair and used this situation as his catalyst to leave. This is the video that lead to his CPS case and criminal conviction where he faced 4 felony counts (child abuse, child neglect, child endangerment, and strangulation). Rhonda Forsberg saw this video and still have him joint custody, knowing he was a potential threat to children. He pled guilty to all these charges, was on probation, and served no time since this was his first offense. My daughter died in his care during his custodial time and now it's time for me to speak for my children (all of them) and tell everything we endured these last / years. This is why I'm tighting so hard for change, starting with the court system. I was quiet while my baby was alive to protect her, but now I have fight for her justice and the justice for my son as well. There's no more custody courts involved so now I can speak. This was Kyleigh in the background, she was only 10 years old. Her birthday was the next day. And Kali was the one running to come and get me.

LASHY BILLS

1,049,304 Aufrufe • vor 8 Monaten

ABSOLUTE ROMANCEEEEE 🫸🏻😮‍💨 #เสน่หาวาโย "is it snowing?" the clear-eyed woman stared out the window on an ordinary day in the cold air of madelin. she had grown accustomed to this quiet, faraway place. but today felt special—different from any other. white snowflakes gently fell from the sky, dancing in the cold wind. as she sat there, her thoughts stirred. she turned to watch the first snow of madelin with her own eyes—something someone had once told her about. so wayo stepped outside and stood watching the clean white flakes descend from the vast heavens. "the first snow of madelin..." there had never been a promise, but seeing the first snow of madelin still made her think of someone very dear—someone who was still her love, her breath, her reason for enduring the sadness each day. at first, she had intended to retreat somewhere far away, somewhere no one could ever find her. but after parting ways with her cousins at the airport, she somehow ended up in this distant town in madelin. she planned to stay until the coronation of the elegant crown princess—so famous even this village knew her name. wayo hoped to offer her congratulations from afar, hidden among the thousands who would attend on that special day. just once more, she wanted to see that beautiful face and smile that brought her joy. "are you watching now?" the beautiful woman mumbled to herself, knowing there'd be no answer. she caught a snowflake in her hand, watching it melt into her palm—like the cold, empty feeling in her heart. when she opened her hand again, the flake was gone, like their love. "yes, i'm watching" was heartbreak supposed to come with side effects like hearing voices and imagining things? wayo could've sworn someone was answering her thoughts. she turned—and there they were, face to face, only an arm's length apart, just like that day. no—maybe even closer, as the former princess stepped forward. "the first snow of madelin... is it as beautiful as i once told you, wayo?" "you... blew. no—princess catherine! i didn't know your highness had come here..." "i came to see you" "but how did you know i was here?" "i just followed my heart" it was the first time catherine had ever said something like that. as a commoner, she wanted to speak from the heart—without her royal title weighing on her. she no longer had to hide her feelings out of obligation. from now on, she would make it up to the person who had loved her most, and apologize for the hurt she caused. "and... could you stop using royal language with me?" "but you're a princess" "i used to be, but not anymore" "i don't understand. what do you want?" "father punished me by stripping me of my title" "what happened?" even after the heartbreak, wayo's concern for catherine never faded. from the first day until now, it only grew. no matter the pain, she was still wayo—the one who loved princess catherine, and would always protect her. "i broke a serious royal rule. the coronation was canceled. i was exiled from the palace" "what did you do? was it really serious?" "there are only two reasons to be stripped of one's title. first: grave misconduct. second: marrying a commoner. if you know me, wayo... you know i would never be guilty of the first" then how could she be stripped of her title? marrying a commoner? that didn't sound like something catherine would do. "may i come inside to talk?" "oh—right! it's freezing out here" "if we stay any longer, i might freeze and melt into the snow myself" "please take this shawl. it might not warm you up much, but..." "i'm already warm" wayo froze mid-motion. she was about to wrap the scarf around catherine, but before she could place it around her neck, warmth enveloped her—from the arms pulling her close, closing the gap between them. in the cold air, under the falling snow— "i missed you, lom"
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ABSOLUTE ROMANCEEEEE 🫸🏻😮‍💨 #เสน่หาวาโย "is it snowing?" the clear-eyed woman stared out the window on an ordinary day in the cold air of madelin. she had grown accustomed to this quiet, faraway place. but today felt special—different from any other. white snowflakes gently fell from the sky, dancing in the cold wind. as she sat there, her thoughts stirred. she turned to watch the first snow of madelin with her own eyes—something someone had once told her about. so wayo stepped outside and stood watching the clean white flakes descend from the vast heavens. "the first snow of madelin..." there had never been a promise, but seeing the first snow of madelin still made her think of someone very dear—someone who was still her love, her breath, her reason for enduring the sadness each day. at first, she had intended to retreat somewhere far away, somewhere no one could ever find her. but after parting ways with her cousins at the airport, she somehow ended up in this distant town in madelin. she planned to stay until the coronation of the elegant crown princess—so famous even this village knew her name. wayo hoped to offer her congratulations from afar, hidden among the thousands who would attend on that special day. just once more, she wanted to see that beautiful face and smile that brought her joy. "are you watching now?" the beautiful woman mumbled to herself, knowing there'd be no answer. she caught a snowflake in her hand, watching it melt into her palm—like the cold, empty feeling in her heart. when she opened her hand again, the flake was gone, like their love. "yes, i'm watching" was heartbreak supposed to come with side effects like hearing voices and imagining things? wayo could've sworn someone was answering her thoughts. she turned—and there they were, face to face, only an arm's length apart, just like that day. no—maybe even closer, as the former princess stepped forward. "the first snow of madelin... is it as beautiful as i once told you, wayo?" "you... blew. no—princess catherine! i didn't know your highness had come here..." "i came to see you" "but how did you know i was here?" "i just followed my heart" it was the first time catherine had ever said something like that. as a commoner, she wanted to speak from the heart—without her royal title weighing on her. she no longer had to hide her feelings out of obligation. from now on, she would make it up to the person who had loved her most, and apologize for the hurt she caused. "and... could you stop using royal language with me?" "but you're a princess" "i used to be, but not anymore" "i don't understand. what do you want?" "father punished me by stripping me of my title" "what happened?" even after the heartbreak, wayo's concern for catherine never faded. from the first day until now, it only grew. no matter the pain, she was still wayo—the one who loved princess catherine, and would always protect her. "i broke a serious royal rule. the coronation was canceled. i was exiled from the palace" "what did you do? was it really serious?" "there are only two reasons to be stripped of one's title. first: grave misconduct. second: marrying a commoner. if you know me, wayo... you know i would never be guilty of the first" then how could she be stripped of her title? marrying a commoner? that didn't sound like something catherine would do. "may i come inside to talk?" "oh—right! it's freezing out here" "if we stay any longer, i might freeze and melt into the snow myself" "please take this shawl. it might not warm you up much, but..." "i'm already warm" wayo froze mid-motion. she was about to wrap the scarf around catherine, but before she could place it around her neck, warmth enveloped her—from the arms pulling her close, closing the gap between them. in the cold air, under the falling snow— "i missed you, lom"

r

86,171 Aufrufe • vor 3 Monaten

I never knew Kobe Bryant - not even his name - until his tragic death, along with his daughter and 7 others, all taken violently and before their time. As a conservative, I knew Charlie Kirk; I followed and admired him; felt his passing profound sadness. I recently watched Vanessa Bryant’s eulogy for Kobe and their daughter, Gigi. It was real emotion, hard to listen to, but at the same time, it was so touching it was heartwarming. It was a message of lasting love, of deep unending loss, and a personal insight into who Kobe, and Gigi, really were. That kind of insight leaves you feeling as though you’d really known someone, even if only for a moment, and feeling the loss in that moment when you realise they’re no longer there for you to admire, appreciate and really get to know. By the time she’d finished, in so many words, she had thanked God for the time they’d had together, revealed heartfelt intimate details about who they really were, and told us that nothing will ever be the same again. That’s the point of a eulogy. It’s to get to know the person we’ve just lost. Not the neighbour, or the shopkeeper up the road, not the basketball player or the Oscar winner nor the political activist, but the actual person. I never knew Kobe, but by the end I felt as if I knew what kind of man he was, and to be honest it put a lump in my throat more than once. It was very powerful. That’s instinctive, by the way - not learned or scripted. I’ve given eulogies for a best friend, my mum, dad and my granddad. It’s instinctive because on some level we all know that the struggle you once overcame together and now laugh about, or the silly voice someone used every morning to wake you up for school, or the fact they never once missed kissing your nan goodnight in fifty years, all tell us far more about a person than any figure ever could. It’s instinctive because as humans it’s a catharsis we all need, to begin healing, honouring and remembering. After Erika’s eulogy for Charlie, I felt nothing but anger. She begins, in so many words, by telling us that Charlie’s death was a gift from God that Charlie himself had asked for; she shares anecdotes of how others comforted her; tells us how grateful Charlie was for her; and even takes a moment to voice resentment towards men in general, lecturing on how to live: “your wife is not your servant.” The cheers from the mourners were as cheers from an evangelical movement. The whole eulogy played out like the kind of sermon you’d expect at a megachurch - complete with calls to action and, of course, for funding. Please listen to it properly. It’s mostly about Erika, about what “Charlie thought of her.” Then it challenges, chastises and lectures. By the time she’s finished, she’s thanked God for the situation she finds herself in, forgiven the man we’re told killed Charlie, and told us how great things will be going forward - now she’s in charge. Erika’s eulogy for Charlie was scripted - clearly not by her - and as a result, it was not heartfelt, and failed to connect, with anyone. Vanessa’s, by contrast, was clearly written - not scripted - by her. They were her words, and she felt and delivered them so powerfully that we all grieved with her - even someone like me who never even knew who he was - and thanked God for him having been the man he was. One eulogy is a celebration of a life, of gratitude at having shared it, a reckoning with the unfairness of it, and a promise to honour him always. The other is a celebration of loss, of her gratitude for having paid the price of “God’s love” with her husband’s life, of moving on, and of what comes next. There’s nothing wrong with looking forward, but that’s not a eulogy. Maybe the kind ChatGPT might write given some prompts, but not the eulogy of someone who instinctively knows that what they’ve lost can never be replaced. It’s true that everyone grieves differently. But it’s also true that some people do not, or cannot, grieve at all.
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I never knew Kobe Bryant - not even his name - until his tragic death, along with his daughter and 7 others, all taken violently and before their time. As a conservative, I knew Charlie Kirk; I followed and admired him; felt his passing profound sadness. I recently watched Vanessa Bryant’s eulogy for Kobe and their daughter, Gigi. It was real emotion, hard to listen to, but at the same time, it was so touching it was heartwarming. It was a message of lasting love, of deep unending loss, and a personal insight into who Kobe, and Gigi, really were. That kind of insight leaves you feeling as though you’d really known someone, even if only for a moment, and feeling the loss in that moment when you realise they’re no longer there for you to admire, appreciate and really get to know. By the time she’d finished, in so many words, she had thanked God for the time they’d had together, revealed heartfelt intimate details about who they really were, and told us that nothing will ever be the same again. That’s the point of a eulogy. It’s to get to know the person we’ve just lost. Not the neighbour, or the shopkeeper up the road, not the basketball player or the Oscar winner nor the political activist, but the actual person. I never knew Kobe, but by the end I felt as if I knew what kind of man he was, and to be honest it put a lump in my throat more than once. It was very powerful. That’s instinctive, by the way - not learned or scripted. I’ve given eulogies for a best friend, my mum, dad and my granddad. It’s instinctive because on some level we all know that the struggle you once overcame together and now laugh about, or the silly voice someone used every morning to wake you up for school, or the fact they never once missed kissing your nan goodnight in fifty years, all tell us far more about a person than any figure ever could. It’s instinctive because as humans it’s a catharsis we all need, to begin healing, honouring and remembering. After Erika’s eulogy for Charlie, I felt nothing but anger. She begins, in so many words, by telling us that Charlie’s death was a gift from God that Charlie himself had asked for; she shares anecdotes of how others comforted her; tells us how grateful Charlie was for her; and even takes a moment to voice resentment towards men in general, lecturing on how to live: “your wife is not your servant.” The cheers from the mourners were as cheers from an evangelical movement. The whole eulogy played out like the kind of sermon you’d expect at a megachurch - complete with calls to action and, of course, for funding. Please listen to it properly. It’s mostly about Erika, about what “Charlie thought of her.” Then it challenges, chastises and lectures. By the time she’s finished, she’s thanked God for the situation she finds herself in, forgiven the man we’re told killed Charlie, and told us how great things will be going forward - now she’s in charge. Erika’s eulogy for Charlie was scripted - clearly not by her - and as a result, it was not heartfelt, and failed to connect, with anyone. Vanessa’s, by contrast, was clearly written - not scripted - by her. They were her words, and she felt and delivered them so powerfully that we all grieved with her - even someone like me who never even knew who he was - and thanked God for him having been the man he was. One eulogy is a celebration of a life, of gratitude at having shared it, a reckoning with the unfairness of it, and a promise to honour him always. The other is a celebration of loss, of her gratitude for having paid the price of “God’s love” with her husband’s life, of moving on, and of what comes next. There’s nothing wrong with looking forward, but that’s not a eulogy. Maybe the kind ChatGPT might write given some prompts, but not the eulogy of someone who instinctively knows that what they’ve lost can never be replaced. It’s true that everyone grieves differently. But it’s also true that some people do not, or cannot, grieve at all.

John Galt

85,870 Aufrufe • vor 3 Monaten

There are some shocking revelations about the Nihal Vihar family dispute case in Outer Delhi 🚨🤯 What everyone already knows: - Vinay Gupta came home and asked his wife Rekha Gupta to apply medicine to one of their twin children as he got hurt few days ago. - Rekha got rattled, went outside and returned within 10 minutes with her brothers and sister-in-law. Before leaving, she switched off the CCTV cameras inside the house so there would be no visual evidence. - Vinay’s mother initially thought they had simply come for a visit. She asked Vinay’s father to offer them water and sweets and turn on the AC for them so they could relax. - While she was outside talking to neighbours, she returned and saw both of Rekha’s brothers pinning Vinay down on the bed and strangling him, with the younger brother placing his leg on Vinay’s stomach. - She tried to stop them and begged them to spare her son, but Rekha’s sister-in-law grabbed her by the hair and pushed her away. - They also beat Vinay’s father, leaving him severely injured. - Vinay’s mother rushed outside the moment she got a chance and called the neighbours for help. But by the time people arrived, Vinay had suffered severe injuries. - He was rushed to the hospital, but the moment they reached, doctors found that he had no pulse. Vinay was no more. His sister has now revealed some shocking things that happened before the incident 🚨 - She said Rekha used to fight with Vinay over small things, including household chores and taking care of their children. - She would repeatedly tell him: “I belong to a rich family. You have no status to tell me what to do.” - She threatened him multiple times, saying: “I’ll bring my brothers and get you beaten if you irritate me again.” - Her brothers had come to their house several times before, but the situation never escalated to this level. According to Vinay’s sister, they would threaten that “it is their family’s history to eliminate son-in-laws if they don’t follow their way.” - She further said that, as far as she knew, something similar had happened with the husband of Rekha’s elder sister. The neighbours added that when Rekha and her brothers were arrested, there was no sign of guilt or remorse. Instead, they were reportedly justifying Vinay’s killing. Vinay’s aunt, his mother’s sister, said: “Their whole family was evil. We mistakenly married our son to their daughter, and now we are suffering because of that decision.” She recalled seeing Vinay completely pale while they were taking him to the hospital. He was telling her that he couldn’t breathe, and she said it was heartbreaking that she couldn’t relieve him from that pain. She also recalled telling Vinay just a few days earlier: “If the marriage isn’t working, just divorce her.” But Vinay told her: “Maasi, I have two children. I have to think about them before myself. If I divorce her, those two will probably live most of their lives without their father. I don’t want that. I love them a lot.” ❤️‍🩹 He was thinking about his children even when his own marriage had fallen apart. He was so selfless that he chose to stay for his children and tragically, that very selflessness has costed him his life. 😔 Hope the judiciary delivers justice to Vinay and his family, and that everyone responsible for this horrific crime receives the strictest punishment under the law. 🙏
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There are some shocking revelations about the Nihal Vihar family dispute case in Outer Delhi 🚨🤯 What everyone already knows: - Vinay Gupta came home and asked his wife Rekha Gupta to apply medicine to one of their twin children as he got hurt few days ago. - Rekha got rattled, went outside and returned within 10 minutes with her brothers and sister-in-law. Before leaving, she switched off the CCTV cameras inside the house so there would be no visual evidence. - Vinay’s mother initially thought they had simply come for a visit. She asked Vinay’s father to offer them water and sweets and turn on the AC for them so they could relax. - While she was outside talking to neighbours, she returned and saw both of Rekha’s brothers pinning Vinay down on the bed and strangling him, with the younger brother placing his leg on Vinay’s stomach. - She tried to stop them and begged them to spare her son, but Rekha’s sister-in-law grabbed her by the hair and pushed her away. - They also beat Vinay’s father, leaving him severely injured. - Vinay’s mother rushed outside the moment she got a chance and called the neighbours for help. But by the time people arrived, Vinay had suffered severe injuries. - He was rushed to the hospital, but the moment they reached, doctors found that he had no pulse. Vinay was no more. His sister has now revealed some shocking things that happened before the incident 🚨 - She said Rekha used to fight with Vinay over small things, including household chores and taking care of their children. - She would repeatedly tell him: “I belong to a rich family. You have no status to tell me what to do.” - She threatened him multiple times, saying: “I’ll bring my brothers and get you beaten if you irritate me again.” - Her brothers had come to their house several times before, but the situation never escalated to this level. According to Vinay’s sister, they would threaten that “it is their family’s history to eliminate son-in-laws if they don’t follow their way.” - She further said that, as far as she knew, something similar had happened with the husband of Rekha’s elder sister. The neighbours added that when Rekha and her brothers were arrested, there was no sign of guilt or remorse. Instead, they were reportedly justifying Vinay’s killing. Vinay’s aunt, his mother’s sister, said: “Their whole family was evil. We mistakenly married our son to their daughter, and now we are suffering because of that decision.” She recalled seeing Vinay completely pale while they were taking him to the hospital. He was telling her that he couldn’t breathe, and she said it was heartbreaking that she couldn’t relieve him from that pain. She also recalled telling Vinay just a few days earlier: “If the marriage isn’t working, just divorce her.” But Vinay told her: “Maasi, I have two children. I have to think about them before myself. If I divorce her, those two will probably live most of their lives without their father. I don’t want that. I love them a lot.” ❤️‍🩹 He was thinking about his children even when his own marriage had fallen apart. He was so selfless that he chose to stay for his children and tragically, that very selflessness has costed him his life. 😔 Hope the judiciary delivers justice to Vinay and his family, and that everyone responsible for this horrific crime receives the strictest punishment under the law. 🙏

SaffronVigilant

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Here's an explanation of 'Meri' because I have nothing else to do and I wanna write something, lol. For some reason, the opening part of the perf didn't have English subtitles, but it said 'Because I am an ogress, you cannot love me. In whatever future life we may be reborn, may we be soulmates. May we love each other.' So basically that's the short summary of this story, but let's dive a bit deeper into it... Basically, "Meri" is the daughter of the queen of the ogress realm. Her mother had gouged out the eyes of Phra Rot's mother and aunts, so "Phra Rot" traveled to this realm and ended up marrying Meri. After getting married, he eventually discovered that she was an ogress, as well as the daughter of the woman who had taken his mother's and aunts' eyes. He got her drunk to trick her into revealing where the stolen eyes were kept. Once he got them, he fled across the ocean on his flying horse. When Meri sobered up and realized what had happened, she transformed into her ogress form and rushed across the ocean after him, pleading with him not to leave. But Phra Rot chose his mother over his wife and left. Unable to endure the grief, Meri died of a broken heart. In the end, after he helped his mother and aunts get their eyes back, he returned to Meri, only to find that she was already dead. After seeing that, he died of a broken heart right beside her. (The lyrics of "Meri") (Opening part) Because I am an ogress, you cannot love me. In whatever future life we may be reborn, may we be soulmates. May we love each other. My heart is breaking piece by piece I ran out of words to plead Oh, aching love, yet you show no mercy You leave me behind for eternity The sun sets and fades away Countless years, months and days There upon the great river's shore Phra Rot's Meri weeps once more Her voice laments and calls out Oh, what karma haunts me now? We were just together, now torn apart Pain inside this garland blossom's heart Once he cherished her dearly Now he has turned her away completely Meri has lost all hope and sits in sorrow Tears pour down from a heart now hollow The lovely maiden, jewel of the crown Beats her breast and cries aloud Her husband will not give her even a glance Their love has slipped away with chance Phra Rot replies, my dear, do not grieve so Meri, you are an ogress, that fact is known I am human, together we couldn't be Please return home, my lady She nearly dies having heard this Yet her love remainds steadfast, never fading Haunted by grief and sorrow There is no way for her to follow For the sea lies barring her path At her wit's end, she can't pass She calls until the waters echo Is this sin, fate, or karma? If you will not return To me, this life is not worth living Then she ends her life, no more breathing Such a pity, poor thing Unrequited love is tragic Flood cannot reach, it's embarassing Never look in the mirror to see own face Someone like you should know your place [ P.S. I hope this story helps you connect with the lyrics even more! ]
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Here's an explanation of 'Meri' because I have nothing else to do and I wanna write something, lol. For some reason, the opening part of the perf didn't have English subtitles, but it said 'Because I am an ogress, you cannot love me. In whatever future life we may be reborn, may we be soulmates. May we love each other.' So basically that's the short summary of this story, but let's dive a bit deeper into it... Basically, "Meri" is the daughter of the queen of the ogress realm. Her mother had gouged out the eyes of Phra Rot's mother and aunts, so "Phra Rot" traveled to this realm and ended up marrying Meri. After getting married, he eventually discovered that she was an ogress, as well as the daughter of the woman who had taken his mother's and aunts' eyes. He got her drunk to trick her into revealing where the stolen eyes were kept. Once he got them, he fled across the ocean on his flying horse. When Meri sobered up and realized what had happened, she transformed into her ogress form and rushed across the ocean after him, pleading with him not to leave. But Phra Rot chose his mother over his wife and left. Unable to endure the grief, Meri died of a broken heart. In the end, after he helped his mother and aunts get their eyes back, he returned to Meri, only to find that she was already dead. After seeing that, he died of a broken heart right beside her. (The lyrics of "Meri") (Opening part) Because I am an ogress, you cannot love me. In whatever future life we may be reborn, may we be soulmates. May we love each other. My heart is breaking piece by piece I ran out of words to plead Oh, aching love, yet you show no mercy You leave me behind for eternity The sun sets and fades away Countless years, months and days There upon the great river's shore Phra Rot's Meri weeps once more Her voice laments and calls out Oh, what karma haunts me now? We were just together, now torn apart Pain inside this garland blossom's heart Once he cherished her dearly Now he has turned her away completely Meri has lost all hope and sits in sorrow Tears pour down from a heart now hollow The lovely maiden, jewel of the crown Beats her breast and cries aloud Her husband will not give her even a glance Their love has slipped away with chance Phra Rot replies, my dear, do not grieve so Meri, you are an ogress, that fact is known I am human, together we couldn't be Please return home, my lady She nearly dies having heard this Yet her love remainds steadfast, never fading Haunted by grief and sorrow There is no way for her to follow For the sea lies barring her path At her wit's end, she can't pass She calls until the waters echo Is this sin, fate, or karma? If you will not return To me, this life is not worth living Then she ends her life, no more breathing Such a pity, poor thing Unrequited love is tragic Flood cannot reach, it's embarassing Never look in the mirror to see own face Someone like you should know your place [ P.S. I hope this story helps you connect with the lyrics even more! ]

Lovely

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The following is a message from Diana Bloom, an anonymous Iranian activist living in Germany who is being threatened with potentially extremely dangerous "exposure" by what appears to be a lunatic. I am passing this message on since Diana has deleted her account for her own protection and safety. To note, I don't think I should be involved with this crazy Evil Evi woman or her OSINT dramas whatsoever since she went bonkers the other day, but she is acting in defamatory ways and with malicious recklessness in a way that endanger an anonymous Iranian dissident I believe to be good, so I must pass this along. A MESSAGE FROM DIANA BLOOM This is a post in two parts. Part one is a brief summary of what has happened so far. Part two addresses the defamatory claims being made about me. PART 1 - [JL: Diana's explanation and responses] For everyone who doesn’t understand what led to this point, here’s the shortest summary possible: Evi [Kokalari] and I had been friendly in DMs since the end of June. She messaged me first. After [DataRepublican] published her piece on the State Department, I asked Evi not to go too hard against DR. Evi did anyway, and James Lindsay defended DR. I didn’t like the way Evi went after James, including citing Milo. So I unfollowed and removed Evi. She confronted me in DMs, and I explained why. Evi then made a post attacking James that started and ended with me and used my profile picture. I responded once, as politely as I could. Evi then repeatedly threatened to dox me, so I deactivated my account. Now, regarding the substance of the accusations she has made so far: 1. I am not a man. My name is not Derek. 2. I am Iranian. 3. I do know stuff about American politics because (and that is the boring truth) German television is really bad. So I’ve only watched English/American stuff for the past, I don’t know, 15 years, podcasts, late night shows, etc. I didn’t think about it, I just did. Little did I know that that would give me an understanding of the inner dynamics of what’s going on within the Republican Party that would tie back to the Iranian people’s cause in 2026. Believe me, I’m still baffled by it whenever I pause to think about it. But that’s the truth, and here we are. 4. I am not in the United States. I shared a blog, and the provider of that blog (a big, common one) is in the United States. My VPN location is sometimes in the United States. Not me. 5. I am not responsible for the content of people defending me. I have no control over it. It’s not my content, and I keep my distance whenever I see problematic stuff. Many accounts defended me, but going to look for one that has done/said problematic stuff to tie it back to me is not right or fair. I am not responsible. I have nothing to do with it. 6. I wanted to help DR because Evi was threatening to go after her hard, and I didn’t think DR deserved that. I meant no harm, I wanted to help. I made a mistake, and I regret it now, but my intention wasn’t bad at that moment in time. 7. Evi herself was the first to come into my DMs and tell me not to fight with an account named Stephanie. So I did Evi that favor. Meaning: Evi came into my DMs first and tried to calm down a public disagreement between me and someone else. When I did this in defense of DR, I did the same thing Evi had done before. I would never think to accuse Evi of restricting my right to free speech because of it. 8. Publishing private DMs from someone without their permission is wrong. It is something both Evi and Stephanie have now done. Both have shared private messages from me without my permission. 9. Part of Evi’s “sources” seem to be Azi Yazdi (granddaughter of Khomeini’s first foreign minister), Benji, and Nima Yamini, as well as his ghost accounts (I have blocked multiple of them by now). If you know any of them, you know this is insane. None of them are reliable. It’s like using Milo as a source against James Lindsay. This is not about truth but about a (malicious) takedown to silence me and get me out of the way. 10. Evi has threatened to dox me (there is no doubt) multiple times, and she keeps going after me. This puts my life and my family’s lives in Iran in real danger, but she doesn’t care. She keeps going, and I can’t stop her. She keeps putting out one lie after another, and it traps me in a forever loop of defending myself. If I don’t respond to more and more accusations from her against me, rest assured, my silence should never be taken as agreement with the lies she puts out there. Be sure there is always context, a counterargument, counterevidence, etc., that would show that none of what she shares is fair or true. But it’s a forever war that is meant to drain me. So me not commenting on her stuff moving forward is never, ever, ever an admission that she is right about something. It’s just a rejection of playing a game I cannot win. To ALL the people who wrote/shared one or multiple posts and comments in my defense: Thank you very, very, very much. I’ve seen it, and I am grateful. But I think it’s best for my own and my family’s safety, as well as for the whole situation, that I step away and stay away from X. I hope that’s understandable. And Evi, for the last time: if you are not malicious, please just stop. Let me out of this. I am not your target. Just leave me and, through doxxing/"exposing", my family out of it moving forward. I beg of you, please. PART 2 - proof - [JL: The following are direct quotes from Evi indicating her intention to "expose" Diana, which she tries to claim is different than "doxxing," though for all practical purposes the effect will be the same and this is a distinction without a difference. The video below shows all of these quotes from her own posts.] 1. “I’m getting enough information on her from her own community. I may share it…” 2. “Either log back in with your real name, or I will start exposing you. And trust me, you will not like that.” 3. “So stop provoking me. If you continue, I will look much deeper into who you are and what your actual role is behind this anonymous account.” 4. “You know what...WAR IT IS. I will start with Diana!! STAY TUNED” 5. “So I will take those words seriously and dig as deep as I can” 6. “The identities of the "Iranian activists" would never have been called into question had they not attacked my right to freedom of speech in my own country.” 7. Someone: “She deleted her account because she’s concerned for her safety and the safety of her relatives in Iran your threats to dox her” Evi: “She should be...but if she turns out to be clean, I shall protect her identity. But trust me, she is not who she claims to be” 8. “Last I checked, Support on X is against fake accounts. Why are we being threatened for wanting to know the true identity of certain accounts…” 9. “Do you think I know who Diana bloom is? No but I need to find out at this point” 10. “... because I asked one of their group operatives from Germany to debate me using her/his true identity, or I would expose who’s behind the account.” 11. “So I don’t know what you’re all thinking, but this isn’t simply about Diana being scared of the IRGC in Iran. The IRGC has been significantly weakened and has plenty of other things to worry about. There are thousands of Iranian accounts fighting for Iran’s freedom under their own names while still having family members back in Iran. At this point, I think people have every right to ask who is actually behind these anonymous accounts… After a few more new posts on her feed, I was forced to tell her to either come back on X and do this under her real name, or I would expose who she was, so at least we would be having this discussion on equal grounds.” 12. “Don’t freaking interfere with other people’s business like that retard did and no one comes after you. So go ahead down and sue me and I will push harder to expose her and you and anyone else…” MY OWN [JL's] COMMENTS, which Diana has nothing to do with and doesn't know I'm appending here. I now believe Evi is likely to be a malignant narcissist who is incapable of admitting that she is wrong. She will not stop in her behavior, and she will aim to harm anyone who attempts to intervene. I do not recommend you do this. I recommend you mark, avoid, and block. Fighting with her will only fuel her because she simply cannot admit that she's wrong about all of this and can only double down in increasingly insane, dangerous, and reckless ways, including toward Diana and her safety. She believes everything she sees that's trying to talk sense into her about any of this is part of an elaborate "op" that "disrespects her free speech" (which isn't a thing, by the way). No one is silencing her. People are just trying to talk sense into her to stop spreading defamation and reckless "exposure" of people who she will put at risk with it and who do not in any way deserve it, people she considered friends and allies until literally four days ago when she suddenly blew up. Therefore, not only is her reckless belief hermetically sealed against any disagreement, she turns any disagreement into proof of allegedly coordinated attacks against her from a network that simply doesn't exist. As a response, in her malignancy, she is threatening to damage, "expose," or otherwise reputationally harm anyone who even tries politely to talk sense into her, much less to disagree with her or oppose her. I strongly recommend everyone realize what they're getting into if they work with or ally themselves with this crazy woman going forward. You do so at your own risk. I can attest from watching her over the last few days that her research abilities, at least when agitated, are so sloppy as to be beyond worthless, even dangerous. The post I'm quoting below is proof of that. She's trying to prove Diana is secretly an American because she's too sloppy and stupid to realize that a Wordpress domain has an American location. She isn't doing research in good faith or with fidelity on this issue, or about me. She is looking for any information she can to hurt people who have upset her. In fact, she is presently being sued for defamation by an Albanian singer (Evi is an Albanian immigrant to the United States and a U.S. citizen for at least a couple decades), so we might recognize this bad behavior and poor praxis as a pattern with her. I can provide just from the last few days, as can others, much evidence that she's simply grasping at the nastiest straws she can find to try to harm people she has suddenly decided are her opponents because of her jealous outburst at DataRepublican and her narcissistic injury at being called on it. The sloppiness and outright retardation of her "fact" finding and "analysis" are so shocking that it's hard not to laugh even given how horrifically dangerous it is. We can therefore infer this sloppiness, recklessness, and malice-when-opposed to be at least partially true of her other "research" against her other targets, by extension. That's a shame because many of those targets are worthy of real scrutiny, which she is undermining with her loose cannon. Therefore, I insist her OSINT "research" is at best worthless and at worst maliciously harmful. In either case, it cannot be engaged by people who want to make a positive difference in the world, so mark and avoid. Evi seems good at making connections. She was quite positively in my own DMs for a while, trying to find ways to work productively together, even suggesting we start an alternative to CPAC (lol). She appears to be friends with both Eric Trump and Don Jr., though the relationship with the former appears to be more solid. She seems to have worked behind the scenes with a lot of relatively prominent Republican groups. I find all of this incredibly concerning after the events of this week, even though I wouldn't have beforehand. My own assessment from this stupid and nasty drama is that Evi's primary motivation is that she is pathologically envious of DataRepublican and her influence, likely believing it should be her in DataRepublican's place. As we can see, she isn't nearly careful or accurate enough for that. Mark and avoid. Further, though, while DataRepublican has no driving interest to be who or what she is and is doing it in service to the best of her abilities (which are considerable but still limited and imperfect as are anyone's), Evi appears to covet the role, which she has demonstrated she cannot possibly handle responsibly. Again, mark and avoid. Block if you will. I will not unblock her for this post or in the future. You can think of that whatever you want. I will rarely, almost never, say anything about her except in the defense of others she is wantonly and recklessly attacking. I will NEVER interact with her directly again, no arguments, no back and forth, no dunks, nothing. My involvement here is pure exposure and nothing else. Thank you for your attention to this matter.
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The following is a message from Diana Bloom, an anonymous Iranian activist living in Germany who is being threatened with potentially extremely dangerous "exposure" by what appears to be a lunatic. I am passing this message on since Diana has deleted her account for her own protection and safety. To note, I don't think I should be involved with this crazy Evil Evi woman or her OSINT dramas whatsoever since she went bonkers the other day, but she is acting in defamatory ways and with malicious recklessness in a way that endanger an anonymous Iranian dissident I believe to be good, so I must pass this along. A MESSAGE FROM DIANA BLOOM This is a post in two parts. Part one is a brief summary of what has happened so far. Part two addresses the defamatory claims being made about me. PART 1 - [JL: Diana's explanation and responses] For everyone who doesn’t understand what led to this point, here’s the shortest summary possible: Evi [Kokalari] and I had been friendly in DMs since the end of June. She messaged me first. After [DataRepublican] published her piece on the State Department, I asked Evi not to go too hard against DR. Evi did anyway, and James Lindsay defended DR. I didn’t like the way Evi went after James, including citing Milo. So I unfollowed and removed Evi. She confronted me in DMs, and I explained why. Evi then made a post attacking James that started and ended with me and used my profile picture. I responded once, as politely as I could. Evi then repeatedly threatened to dox me, so I deactivated my account. Now, regarding the substance of the accusations she has made so far: 1. I am not a man. My name is not Derek. 2. I am Iranian. 3. I do know stuff about American politics because (and that is the boring truth) German television is really bad. So I’ve only watched English/American stuff for the past, I don’t know, 15 years, podcasts, late night shows, etc. I didn’t think about it, I just did. Little did I know that that would give me an understanding of the inner dynamics of what’s going on within the Republican Party that would tie back to the Iranian people’s cause in 2026. Believe me, I’m still baffled by it whenever I pause to think about it. But that’s the truth, and here we are. 4. I am not in the United States. I shared a blog, and the provider of that blog (a big, common one) is in the United States. My VPN location is sometimes in the United States. Not me. 5. I am not responsible for the content of people defending me. I have no control over it. It’s not my content, and I keep my distance whenever I see problematic stuff. Many accounts defended me, but going to look for one that has done/said problematic stuff to tie it back to me is not right or fair. I am not responsible. I have nothing to do with it. 6. I wanted to help DR because Evi was threatening to go after her hard, and I didn’t think DR deserved that. I meant no harm, I wanted to help. I made a mistake, and I regret it now, but my intention wasn’t bad at that moment in time. 7. Evi herself was the first to come into my DMs and tell me not to fight with an account named Stephanie. So I did Evi that favor. Meaning: Evi came into my DMs first and tried to calm down a public disagreement between me and someone else. When I did this in defense of DR, I did the same thing Evi had done before. I would never think to accuse Evi of restricting my right to free speech because of it. 8. Publishing private DMs from someone without their permission is wrong. It is something both Evi and Stephanie have now done. Both have shared private messages from me without my permission. 9. Part of Evi’s “sources” seem to be Azi Yazdi (granddaughter of Khomeini’s first foreign minister), Benji, and Nima Yamini, as well as his ghost accounts (I have blocked multiple of them by now). If you know any of them, you know this is insane. None of them are reliable. It’s like using Milo as a source against James Lindsay. This is not about truth but about a (malicious) takedown to silence me and get me out of the way. 10. Evi has threatened to dox me (there is no doubt) multiple times, and she keeps going after me. This puts my life and my family’s lives in Iran in real danger, but she doesn’t care. She keeps going, and I can’t stop her. She keeps putting out one lie after another, and it traps me in a forever loop of defending myself. If I don’t respond to more and more accusations from her against me, rest assured, my silence should never be taken as agreement with the lies she puts out there. Be sure there is always context, a counterargument, counterevidence, etc., that would show that none of what she shares is fair or true. But it’s a forever war that is meant to drain me. So me not commenting on her stuff moving forward is never, ever, ever an admission that she is right about something. It’s just a rejection of playing a game I cannot win. To ALL the people who wrote/shared one or multiple posts and comments in my defense: Thank you very, very, very much. I’ve seen it, and I am grateful. But I think it’s best for my own and my family’s safety, as well as for the whole situation, that I step away and stay away from X. I hope that’s understandable. And Evi, for the last time: if you are not malicious, please just stop. Let me out of this. I am not your target. Just leave me and, through doxxing/"exposing", my family out of it moving forward. I beg of you, please. PART 2 - proof - [JL: The following are direct quotes from Evi indicating her intention to "expose" Diana, which she tries to claim is different than "doxxing," though for all practical purposes the effect will be the same and this is a distinction without a difference. The video below shows all of these quotes from her own posts.] 1. “I’m getting enough information on her from her own community. I may share it…” 2. “Either log back in with your real name, or I will start exposing you. And trust me, you will not like that.” 3. “So stop provoking me. If you continue, I will look much deeper into who you are and what your actual role is behind this anonymous account.” 4. “You know what...WAR IT IS. I will start with Diana!! STAY TUNED” 5. “So I will take those words seriously and dig as deep as I can” 6. “The identities of the "Iranian activists" would never have been called into question had they not attacked my right to freedom of speech in my own country.” 7. Someone: “She deleted her account because she’s concerned for her safety and the safety of her relatives in Iran your threats to dox her” Evi: “She should be...but if she turns out to be clean, I shall protect her identity. But trust me, she is not who she claims to be” 8. “Last I checked, Support on X is against fake accounts. Why are we being threatened for wanting to know the true identity of certain accounts…” 9. “Do you think I know who Diana bloom is? No but I need to find out at this point” 10. “... because I asked one of their group operatives from Germany to debate me using her/his true identity, or I would expose who’s behind the account.” 11. “So I don’t know what you’re all thinking, but this isn’t simply about Diana being scared of the IRGC in Iran. The IRGC has been significantly weakened and has plenty of other things to worry about. There are thousands of Iranian accounts fighting for Iran’s freedom under their own names while still having family members back in Iran. At this point, I think people have every right to ask who is actually behind these anonymous accounts… After a few more new posts on her feed, I was forced to tell her to either come back on X and do this under her real name, or I would expose who she was, so at least we would be having this discussion on equal grounds.” 12. “Don’t freaking interfere with other people’s business like that retard did and no one comes after you. So go ahead down and sue me and I will push harder to expose her and you and anyone else…” MY OWN [JL's] COMMENTS, which Diana has nothing to do with and doesn't know I'm appending here. I now believe Evi is likely to be a malignant narcissist who is incapable of admitting that she is wrong. She will not stop in her behavior, and she will aim to harm anyone who attempts to intervene. I do not recommend you do this. I recommend you mark, avoid, and block. Fighting with her will only fuel her because she simply cannot admit that she's wrong about all of this and can only double down in increasingly insane, dangerous, and reckless ways, including toward Diana and her safety. She believes everything she sees that's trying to talk sense into her about any of this is part of an elaborate "op" that "disrespects her free speech" (which isn't a thing, by the way). No one is silencing her. People are just trying to talk sense into her to stop spreading defamation and reckless "exposure" of people who she will put at risk with it and who do not in any way deserve it, people she considered friends and allies until literally four days ago when she suddenly blew up. Therefore, not only is her reckless belief hermetically sealed against any disagreement, she turns any disagreement into proof of allegedly coordinated attacks against her from a network that simply doesn't exist. As a response, in her malignancy, she is threatening to damage, "expose," or otherwise reputationally harm anyone who even tries politely to talk sense into her, much less to disagree with her or oppose her. I strongly recommend everyone realize what they're getting into if they work with or ally themselves with this crazy woman going forward. You do so at your own risk. I can attest from watching her over the last few days that her research abilities, at least when agitated, are so sloppy as to be beyond worthless, even dangerous. The post I'm quoting below is proof of that. She's trying to prove Diana is secretly an American because she's too sloppy and stupid to realize that a Wordpress domain has an American location. She isn't doing research in good faith or with fidelity on this issue, or about me. She is looking for any information she can to hurt people who have upset her. In fact, she is presently being sued for defamation by an Albanian singer (Evi is an Albanian immigrant to the United States and a U.S. citizen for at least a couple decades), so we might recognize this bad behavior and poor praxis as a pattern with her. I can provide just from the last few days, as can others, much evidence that she's simply grasping at the nastiest straws she can find to try to harm people she has suddenly decided are her opponents because of her jealous outburst at DataRepublican and her narcissistic injury at being called on it. The sloppiness and outright retardation of her "fact" finding and "analysis" are so shocking that it's hard not to laugh even given how horrifically dangerous it is. We can therefore infer this sloppiness, recklessness, and malice-when-opposed to be at least partially true of her other "research" against her other targets, by extension. That's a shame because many of those targets are worthy of real scrutiny, which she is undermining with her loose cannon. Therefore, I insist her OSINT "research" is at best worthless and at worst maliciously harmful. In either case, it cannot be engaged by people who want to make a positive difference in the world, so mark and avoid. Evi seems good at making connections. She was quite positively in my own DMs for a while, trying to find ways to work productively together, even suggesting we start an alternative to CPAC (lol). She appears to be friends with both Eric Trump and Don Jr., though the relationship with the former appears to be more solid. She seems to have worked behind the scenes with a lot of relatively prominent Republican groups. I find all of this incredibly concerning after the events of this week, even though I wouldn't have beforehand. My own assessment from this stupid and nasty drama is that Evi's primary motivation is that she is pathologically envious of DataRepublican and her influence, likely believing it should be her in DataRepublican's place. As we can see, she isn't nearly careful or accurate enough for that. Mark and avoid. Further, though, while DataRepublican has no driving interest to be who or what she is and is doing it in service to the best of her abilities (which are considerable but still limited and imperfect as are anyone's), Evi appears to covet the role, which she has demonstrated she cannot possibly handle responsibly. Again, mark and avoid. Block if you will. I will not unblock her for this post or in the future. You can think of that whatever you want. I will rarely, almost never, say anything about her except in the defense of others she is wantonly and recklessly attacking. I will NEVER interact with her directly again, no arguments, no back and forth, no dunks, nothing. My involvement here is pure exposure and nothing else. Thank you for your attention to this matter.

James Lindsay, anti-Communist

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Faith Evans’ consistent narrative is that nothing sexual happened with 2Pac‼️; she has always denied sleeping with him‼️. Her fullest account appears in her 2008 memoir *Keep the Faith* and later interviews (including with VladTV)‼️. According to her⁉️: - She met Tupac at a club in Los Angeles (introduced via Treach of Naughty by Nature) shortly after his prison release‼️. He flattered her about her music and asked her to sing on a track‼️. - She claims she did not know he was signed to Death Row (rival to Bad Boy) until she arrived at the studio (Can-Am) and saw Death Row affiliates‼️. She has said she got Biggie’s okay for the collab and was focused on getting paid‼️. - She recorded the chorus for “Wonda Why They Call U Bitch” (from *All Eyez on Me*)‼️. After the session she was owed money (she has cited figures like $25,000 in some accounts)‼️. Tupac said the payment would come at his hotel (the Peninsula)‼️. - At the hotel, after others left, his demeanor changed‼️. He referenced the Quad Studios shooting (“niggas set me up that night”), said something to the effect of “If I give it to you, then you my bitch,” and propositioned her for oral sex in what she described as a “very surprising and offensive way.”‼️ She viewed it as a setup/plan‼️. She refused, left without the money, and has always maintained they never had sex‼️. In a 1996 Video Music Box interview (around the time of the beef), she also denied any involvement and called Tupac’s stories concocted‼️. She has repeatedly framed herself as used as a pawn in the East-West/Bad Boy–Death Row conflict‼️. 2Pac told a completely different story‼️. He publicly claimed they had sex and used it as a weapon against Biggie‼️. The most famous version is on the 1996 diss track “Hit ’Em Up”: “You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife…” (and related lines about “that’s why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker”)‼️. In interviews he was more coy but clearly leaned into the claim‼️. In the February 1996 *Vibe* interview with Kevin Powell (the “Live from Death Row” cover story), when asked about rumors of spending time with Faith outside the studio, he responded along the lines of “You mean the rumor that I fucked her⁉️” with laughter, and elsewhere said things like “I don’t kiss and tell” while an anonymous source in the piece described them as “very, very close.”‼️ A *New York Times Magazine* profile of Suge Knight around the same period included Suge teasing Pac about a shirt supposedly from Faith and Pac responding in a salacious tone that he “did enough.”‼️ Multiple people close to Tupac (cousins, associates like Desiree Smith, Dru Down, producers, and others who have spoken over the years) have said he told them privately that he slept with her‼️sometimes framing it as revenge after the Quad shooting, sometimes as something that happened after the studio session or hotel visit‼️. Accounts vary on exact details and timing, and some conflict with Faith’s timeline (e.g., claims she came to the hotel more willingly or in disguise, or that contact continued afterward)‼️. Faith has always rejected these as lies or exaggerations used to escalate the beef‼️. In short: Faith’s version is a professional collab that turned into an unwanted sexual proposition she rejected, with no sex occurring‼️. Tupac’s version (in lyrics, interviews, and private claims relayed by others) is that they did have sex, which he then publicly weaponized against Biggie‼️. The contradiction is direct and has never been reconciled; it remains one of the most contested personal elements of the East-West Coast feud‼️💯.
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Faith Evans’ consistent narrative is that nothing sexual happened with 2Pac‼️; she has always denied sleeping with him‼️. Her fullest account appears in her 2008 memoir *Keep the Faith* and later interviews (including with VladTV)‼️. According to her⁉️: - She met Tupac at a club in Los Angeles (introduced via Treach of Naughty by Nature) shortly after his prison release‼️. He flattered her about her music and asked her to sing on a track‼️. - She claims she did not know he was signed to Death Row (rival to Bad Boy) until she arrived at the studio (Can-Am) and saw Death Row affiliates‼️. She has said she got Biggie’s okay for the collab and was focused on getting paid‼️. - She recorded the chorus for “Wonda Why They Call U Bitch” (from *All Eyez on Me*)‼️. After the session she was owed money (she has cited figures like $25,000 in some accounts)‼️. Tupac said the payment would come at his hotel (the Peninsula)‼️. - At the hotel, after others left, his demeanor changed‼️. He referenced the Quad Studios shooting (“niggas set me up that night”), said something to the effect of “If I give it to you, then you my bitch,” and propositioned her for oral sex in what she described as a “very surprising and offensive way.”‼️ She viewed it as a setup/plan‼️. She refused, left without the money, and has always maintained they never had sex‼️. In a 1996 Video Music Box interview (around the time of the beef), she also denied any involvement and called Tupac’s stories concocted‼️. She has repeatedly framed herself as used as a pawn in the East-West/Bad Boy–Death Row conflict‼️. 2Pac told a completely different story‼️. He publicly claimed they had sex and used it as a weapon against Biggie‼️. The most famous version is on the 1996 diss track “Hit ’Em Up”: “You claim to be a player, but I fucked your wife…” (and related lines about “that’s why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker”)‼️. In interviews he was more coy but clearly leaned into the claim‼️. In the February 1996 *Vibe* interview with Kevin Powell (the “Live from Death Row” cover story), when asked about rumors of spending time with Faith outside the studio, he responded along the lines of “You mean the rumor that I fucked her⁉️” with laughter, and elsewhere said things like “I don’t kiss and tell” while an anonymous source in the piece described them as “very, very close.”‼️ A *New York Times Magazine* profile of Suge Knight around the same period included Suge teasing Pac about a shirt supposedly from Faith and Pac responding in a salacious tone that he “did enough.”‼️ Multiple people close to Tupac (cousins, associates like Desiree Smith, Dru Down, producers, and others who have spoken over the years) have said he told them privately that he slept with her‼️sometimes framing it as revenge after the Quad shooting, sometimes as something that happened after the studio session or hotel visit‼️. Accounts vary on exact details and timing, and some conflict with Faith’s timeline (e.g., claims she came to the hotel more willingly or in disguise, or that contact continued afterward)‼️. Faith has always rejected these as lies or exaggerations used to escalate the beef‼️. In short: Faith’s version is a professional collab that turned into an unwanted sexual proposition she rejected, with no sex occurring‼️. Tupac’s version (in lyrics, interviews, and private claims relayed by others) is that they did have sex, which he then publicly weaponized against Biggie‼️. The contradiction is direct and has never been reconciled; it remains one of the most contested personal elements of the East-West Coast feud‼️💯.

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