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13.14 Shoot Your Gun 🫧

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Oates Ritthichai (Oates Ritthichai) Thai prominent Emmy-nominated journalist in NYC shared his story about meeting Jungkook at calvinklein NYFW (PART2) “Jungkook was chatting with Calvin Klein’s director, who praised and thanked him for everything he’s done for the brand, saying how much they appreciated him being there. Jungkook politely replied, “Thank you, thank you.” Then, I saw he was about to walk in my direction -- and I was the closest one. I stayed as calm as I could and called out his name, “Jungkook.” He walked right past and directly in front of my camera. The shot was so clear -- like, unbelievably clear. I could even see his three moles. When I checked the footage afterward, I realized how close I was. His skin was flawless, smooth, poreless -- perfectly typical skin of Koreans, fragrant and handsome. Jungkook was just so sweet and bright, always smiling. As soon as Jungkook sat down, the lights dimmed and the show began. That’s how you know who the true VIP is -- the one whose presence signals the start of the show as the lights dimmed. And honestly, when Jungkook came in, the media went wild, like cockroaches scattering everywhere (not meant in a rude way -- I’m media too), running in every direction to grab any angle of him they could. From what I noticed, and I could be wrong but only about 3 or 4 people actually got good shots of him that day. I was one of them, and I felt so proud. He sat for a little while, then everyone knew that the show was about to start -- it lasted about 30 minutes. When it ended, I wrapped up my shots. Then, his security guards came and escorted Jungkook out immediately. That was it, no more chance to get more pictures. He went down the elevator, waved goodbye, and left. Honestly, I’ve been covering fashion week for 13-14 years now, and Jungkook is on the same level as Justin Bieber. It’s really that hard to get near him. Practically unapproachable. So, the fact that I got that close made me feel incredibly happy and proud. I just want to tell everyone how glad I am that I did my job well and captured the content that made everyone excited and thrilled. Personally, I’m really proud. The moment I shared with him lasted just a split second, and we sat in the same space for less than half an hour. But that memory will last forever.” JUNGKOOK AT FASHION WEEK #JUNGKOOKxCALVINKLEIN #JUNGKOOKxNYFW #NYFW #정국 #JUNGKOOK

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FROM INBOX | Hello Crimewatch....I want to raise awareness on what people are going through at Showgrounds when looking for transport. It looks like some buses and mahwindi have sort the violent way to get passengers. So I was with my husband and our 3 month old son looking for transport to go to Ngezi. We ultimately wanted the bus that went straight to Ngezi or anything that was leaving Showgrounds immediately. The three in these videos started following us and at first i tried to just walk away claiming i needed water. We tol them we dont need a bus and were waiting for someone. One of them pulled me while I was carrying my baby in a baby carrier when we were close to a bus called Hwenje. They started getting violent with my husband threatening to hit him. One even picked up a stone threatening to fight him. One of the men then 'hit' the other to which the other who had gathered started shouting at him for hitting 'staff yebus' In my mind the safest option was to jump into the nearby bus which left my husband no choice other than to follow. After i had seated, i noticed they were doing the same thing to many others who will be forced to get into the bus seeking 'safety'. The older woman in the other video when she got in the bus one of those three men was shouting that he wanted to 'beat' her achiti 'ngavabude mother avo ndiri kuda nezvavo' . I later realized they were rather friendly with the bus conductor and that was how the bus was loading. People are being traumatized by these people. What sort of company sits down and says our marketing startegy is installing the 'fear of God' in potential passengers? Hwenjez Tours! The video of the three women embarking shows the Conductor's face clearly. Let’s raise awareness so this nonsense may end. Zimbabwe Republic Police Mayor of Harare, Jacob Mafume Felix Tapiwa Mhona

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