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10,438 Aufrufe • vor 4 Monaten

🚨BREAKING: Erika Kirk Is Going To Belfast To RECRUIT TEENAGERS —While GROOMING ALLEGATIONS Explode Around Her?! 😱 She’s been completely SILENT on the scandals swallowing her — including the violence that ended her husband’s life. But now? She’s jetting off to Belfast for a “European tour” to recruit 15-25 year olds (especially young women) into Turning Point USA. Screenshots are EVERYWHERE: her exchanging gifts and wildly inappropriate text messages with a 15-year-old. Candace Owens is losing her mind, and her own employees are getting FIRED for daring to ask questions. This isn’t a vacation. This is full international expansion of Charlie Kirk’s Christian right-wing teen recruitment machine — the same one Esquire called an “extremist American martyrdom cult.” And who’s helping her set it all up? Disgraced ex-politician Ian Paisley Jr. — the guy caught taking secret luxury holidays from a government that massacred 40,000 people, blamed his staff when he got busted, then lost his seat last year. Now he’s apparently just hanging at Trump’s golf course orchestrating this. Belfast. Of ALL cities. A place still scarred by 30+ years of The Troubles — religious extremism using God to brainwash teenagers into bombings, murders, and sectarian slaughter. Ian Paisley Jr.’s own father was the fire-and-brimstone preacher who blocked every peace deal and built his career weaponizing kids. And now Erica Kirk — drowning in grooming allegations — is rolling in with that exact same playbook. What could possibly go wrong? Tag Candace Owens and RT if you want this exposed before she gets her hands on more vunerable teenagers 🔥 Credit: mrredpillz jokaqarmy FOLLOW Them!
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🚨BREAKING: Erika Kirk Is Going To Belfast To RECRUIT TEENAGERS —While GROOMING ALLEGATIONS Explode Around Her?! 😱 She’s been completely SILENT on the scandals swallowing her — including the violence that ended her husband’s life. But now? She’s jetting off to Belfast for a “European tour” to recruit 15-25 year olds (especially young women) into Turning Point USA. Screenshots are EVERYWHERE: her exchanging gifts and wildly inappropriate text messages with a 15-year-old. Candace Owens is losing her mind, and her own employees are getting FIRED for daring to ask questions. This isn’t a vacation. This is full international expansion of Charlie Kirk’s Christian right-wing teen recruitment machine — the same one Esquire called an “extremist American martyrdom cult.” And who’s helping her set it all up? Disgraced ex-politician Ian Paisley Jr. — the guy caught taking secret luxury holidays from a government that massacred 40,000 people, blamed his staff when he got busted, then lost his seat last year. Now he’s apparently just hanging at Trump’s golf course orchestrating this. Belfast. Of ALL cities. A place still scarred by 30+ years of The Troubles — religious extremism using God to brainwash teenagers into bombings, murders, and sectarian slaughter. Ian Paisley Jr.’s own father was the fire-and-brimstone preacher who blocked every peace deal and built his career weaponizing kids. And now Erica Kirk — drowning in grooming allegations — is rolling in with that exact same playbook. What could possibly go wrong? Tag Candace Owens and RT if you want this exposed before she gets her hands on more vunerable teenagers 🔥 Credit: mrredpillz jokaqarmy FOLLOW Them!

Project Constitution

64,767 Aufrufe • vor 5 Monaten

I genuinely cannot understand how someone can watch this story and still stand there, looking at two women, and somehow decide that the wrong one is the victim. On one side, you have a girl (Yıldız) who has been mistreated her entire life. Since the moment she was born, she was treated like a sacrifice for a conflict she was never even part of and later we find out that this conflict never even existed. Her right to study was taken from her. She was pushed into a marriage at a very young age just imagine being six, seven, eight years old, living in fear of being tied to someone you don’t even know. She was treated like a servant in her own home, by the very people she thought were her family. And just when she gets close to the happiness she dreamed of, the man she was engaged to shows up with another wife. She gets mistreated by that wife, by his family, and even (unintentionally) by him, because he was trying to run away from his own feelings, and that only caused her more heartbreak. The whole world was literally against her. She fought through all of that, only to find out in the end that everything she suffered for was based on something that wasn’t even real. Her entire life was built on a lie. That she isn’t even part of that family that she has literally no one in this world. Now on the other side… You have a girl (Melek) who, yes, was taken from her biological mother but she was raised by loving parents. She had everything anyone could wish for: education, freedom, a happy childhood, a healthy environment. She lived her life, fell in love, went out, made choices and no one questioned her, no one controlled her. And then what did she do? She found out that her man was engaged to another woman before marrying her (and even saw him marry her) and instead of holding on to her dignity, she chose to stay, to fight for a man who lied to her, to hold onto a marriage he tried to end multiple times. She used her unborn child to keep him tied to her. She lied constantly, and her excuse was that she was “protecting her marriage” a marriage that was already broken from the moment Serhat removed that ring at the airport in episode one. She tried to hand Yıldız (a woman who had already suffered enough) over to dangerous people. Then she found out the truth about her own birth (that her father ra*ped her mother.)And still no empathy. No moment of humanity toward her own mother. All she cared about was herself. And even though none of this had anything to do with Yıldız, she still found a way to blame it on her. Instead of holding her father accountable, she went and made a deal with him to get rid of Yıldız. She literally made a deal with the devil just to hurt Yıldız one more time. And after all of that… you want me to feel sorry for her? You want me to call her a victim? I honestly cannot believe we are living on the same planet with people who see this and still say, “she’s the victim.” Not morally. Not logically. Not emotionally. There is no world where this makes sense. It’s like watching someone clearly cause harm, and still calling them the victim and actually BELIEVING it. #HalefKöklerinÇağrısı
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I genuinely cannot understand how someone can watch this story and still stand there, looking at two women, and somehow decide that the wrong one is the victim. On one side, you have a girl (Yıldız) who has been mistreated her entire life. Since the moment she was born, she was treated like a sacrifice for a conflict she was never even part of and later we find out that this conflict never even existed. Her right to study was taken from her. She was pushed into a marriage at a very young age just imagine being six, seven, eight years old, living in fear of being tied to someone you don’t even know. She was treated like a servant in her own home, by the very people she thought were her family. And just when she gets close to the happiness she dreamed of, the man she was engaged to shows up with another wife. She gets mistreated by that wife, by his family, and even (unintentionally) by him, because he was trying to run away from his own feelings, and that only caused her more heartbreak. The whole world was literally against her. She fought through all of that, only to find out in the end that everything she suffered for was based on something that wasn’t even real. Her entire life was built on a lie. That she isn’t even part of that family that she has literally no one in this world. Now on the other side… You have a girl (Melek) who, yes, was taken from her biological mother but she was raised by loving parents. She had everything anyone could wish for: education, freedom, a happy childhood, a healthy environment. She lived her life, fell in love, went out, made choices and no one questioned her, no one controlled her. And then what did she do? She found out that her man was engaged to another woman before marrying her (and even saw him marry her) and instead of holding on to her dignity, she chose to stay, to fight for a man who lied to her, to hold onto a marriage he tried to end multiple times. She used her unborn child to keep him tied to her. She lied constantly, and her excuse was that she was “protecting her marriage” a marriage that was already broken from the moment Serhat removed that ring at the airport in episode one. She tried to hand Yıldız (a woman who had already suffered enough) over to dangerous people. Then she found out the truth about her own birth (that her father ra*ped her mother.)And still no empathy. No moment of humanity toward her own mother. All she cared about was herself. And even though none of this had anything to do with Yıldız, she still found a way to blame it on her. Instead of holding her father accountable, she went and made a deal with him to get rid of Yıldız. She literally made a deal with the devil just to hurt Yıldız one more time. And after all of that… you want me to feel sorry for her? You want me to call her a victim? I honestly cannot believe we are living on the same planet with people who see this and still say, “she’s the victim.” Not morally. Not logically. Not emotionally. There is no world where this makes sense. It’s like watching someone clearly cause harm, and still calling them the victim and actually BELIEVING it. #HalefKöklerinÇağrısı

Maurora🫦

10,530 Aufrufe • vor 4 Monaten

“But Serhat doesn’t deserve her.” Meanwhile, Serhat literally shifted the course of his entire life as a teenager, leaving behind everything he loved just so she could have what she wanted, even if that future didn’t include him. When he came back, he fought for her to stay in the mansion because he wanted her safe. He treated her better than anyone ever had. You might think it wasn’t enough, but he did the best he could, and Yıldız herself saw that! He stood against the clan. Against the norms. Against the culture. Against traditions. Against his mother. Against his brother. Against her own brother. Against the man she thought was her father. When he found out her family was fake, he brought her mother to her. And when he realized that woman was not the mother Yıldız deserved, he kicked her out. He saved her life multiple times. And no, before anyone says it, he was not the one putting her life in danger. Yıldız was constantly sacrificing herself out of love, and every single time he tried to stop her from doing that. People tried to take her away from him, and he never let that happen! Even when he divorced her and let her go, he couldn’t completely give up on her. You may call that selfish, but the man was terrified of losing her and believed he had no other choice. He gave up everything. Everything. And he is still ready to give up more if it meant she would be okay and with him. He didn’t care that people talked when she ran away with another man. He didn’t care when she got engaged to someone else. He didn’t care when she told him she didn’t love him and loved somebody else. Because he knew why she was doing those things. He knew she was sacrificing herself for him, just like he had sacrificed himself for her before. This is the same Serhat who learned that the blood feud was fake and immediately continued treating her like she was still his wife, because he never married her only because of that feud in the first place 🤷🏻‍♀️ He married her because, since childhood, he had been convinced she was his destiny! And the only reason he kept running away from her was to save her, not because he wanted to get rid of her. The same man who didn’t care whether she could give him children or not. The same man who said he wanted to build a life with HER, not a family. Meaning he didn’t want children. He wanted Yıldız. I genuinely don’t know what some people are watching. And if you don’t see what I see, that’s okay. We can have different povs but it is so obvious to me that there is something in this story that some people are completely missing🤷🏻‍♀️ Guess after all he doesn’t deserve her …
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“But Serhat doesn’t deserve her.” Meanwhile, Serhat literally shifted the course of his entire life as a teenager, leaving behind everything he loved just so she could have what she wanted, even if that future didn’t include him. When he came back, he fought for her to stay in the mansion because he wanted her safe. He treated her better than anyone ever had. You might think it wasn’t enough, but he did the best he could, and Yıldız herself saw that! He stood against the clan. Against the norms. Against the culture. Against traditions. Against his mother. Against his brother. Against her own brother. Against the man she thought was her father. When he found out her family was fake, he brought her mother to her. And when he realized that woman was not the mother Yıldız deserved, he kicked her out. He saved her life multiple times. And no, before anyone says it, he was not the one putting her life in danger. Yıldız was constantly sacrificing herself out of love, and every single time he tried to stop her from doing that. People tried to take her away from him, and he never let that happen! Even when he divorced her and let her go, he couldn’t completely give up on her. You may call that selfish, but the man was terrified of losing her and believed he had no other choice. He gave up everything. Everything. And he is still ready to give up more if it meant she would be okay and with him. He didn’t care that people talked when she ran away with another man. He didn’t care when she got engaged to someone else. He didn’t care when she told him she didn’t love him and loved somebody else. Because he knew why she was doing those things. He knew she was sacrificing herself for him, just like he had sacrificed himself for her before. This is the same Serhat who learned that the blood feud was fake and immediately continued treating her like she was still his wife, because he never married her only because of that feud in the first place 🤷🏻‍♀️ He married her because, since childhood, he had been convinced she was his destiny! And the only reason he kept running away from her was to save her, not because he wanted to get rid of her. The same man who didn’t care whether she could give him children or not. The same man who said he wanted to build a life with HER, not a family. Meaning he didn’t want children. He wanted Yıldız. I genuinely don’t know what some people are watching. And if you don’t see what I see, that’s okay. We can have different povs but it is so obvious to me that there is something in this story that some people are completely missing🤷🏻‍♀️ Guess after all he doesn’t deserve her …

Maurora🫦

14,923 Aufrufe • vor 1 Monat

Standing before the graduating class of Clifford University today giving the commencement speech, I felt something bigger than music. I saw a generation ready to change everything. 🇳🇬✨ When I looked into their faces, I saw the same fire that built me, that hunger to be seen, to make something out of nothing, to turn pain into power. I told them that talent might open the door, but purpose gives it meaning. We live in a time where young people carry the future of Africa in their hands. It’s our time, but it’s also our test, to use our platforms, our influence, and our voices to build, not just for ourselves, but for the next ones coming after us. As artists, as dreamers, as believers, we must lead by example. We must show that true greatness is not measured only in numbers, but in impact. My mother, Dr. Veronica Adeleke, understood that long before I did. She was a teacher, a giver, a woman who believed that education and compassion could change lives. Everything I am, the music, the drive, the heart, came from her. Today, I had the honor of inaugurating a hostel at Clifford University named after her. Walking through that building, seeing the smiles of the students who will live there, I realized this was more than a tribute. It was a continuation of her purpose, turning love into legacy, one life at a time. This moment reminded me that even when our parents are gone, their lessons remain alive in what we build, in who we lift, and in how we love. This one’s for her, for every young African chasing their dream, and for everyone who believes we can rise higher, together. 💙 We Rise By Lifting Others
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Standing before the graduating class of Clifford University today giving the commencement speech, I felt something bigger than music. I saw a generation ready to change everything. 🇳🇬✨ When I looked into their faces, I saw the same fire that built me, that hunger to be seen, to make something out of nothing, to turn pain into power. I told them that talent might open the door, but purpose gives it meaning. We live in a time where young people carry the future of Africa in their hands. It’s our time, but it’s also our test, to use our platforms, our influence, and our voices to build, not just for ourselves, but for the next ones coming after us. As artists, as dreamers, as believers, we must lead by example. We must show that true greatness is not measured only in numbers, but in impact. My mother, Dr. Veronica Adeleke, understood that long before I did. She was a teacher, a giver, a woman who believed that education and compassion could change lives. Everything I am, the music, the drive, the heart, came from her. Today, I had the honor of inaugurating a hostel at Clifford University named after her. Walking through that building, seeing the smiles of the students who will live there, I realized this was more than a tribute. It was a continuation of her purpose, turning love into legacy, one life at a time. This moment reminded me that even when our parents are gone, their lessons remain alive in what we build, in who we lift, and in how we love. This one’s for her, for every young African chasing their dream, and for everyone who believes we can rise higher, together. 💙 We Rise By Lifting Others

Davido

1,093,788 Aufrufe • vor 9 Monaten

This is disgraceful. Police guided the grieving mother of Rhiannon Whyte to tone down her public statements after her 27-year-old daughter was stabbed 23 times with a screwdriver by Sudanese asylum seeker Deng Chol Majek. They explicitly did not want another Southport. Rhiannon was butchered while waiting at Bescot Stadium railway station in Walsall after finishing her shift. Majek, who had arrived in the UK by small boat just three months earlier, then spent the night dancing and drinking in the car park of the Park Inn Hotel where she worked. When the family told police they were turning off Rhiannon’s life support, officers rushed to remove other migrants from that same hotel. Siobhan Whyte has said she was aggressive in her initial grief and that police guided the family to soften the language so the statements did not come across as too aggressive. She is grateful for some of the practical help she received from officers, but she has also called out the Prime Minister for having blood on his hands. A mother whose daughter was murdered in one of the most brutal ways imaginable should never have been pressured in her darkest moments to water down her anger for the sake of social cohesion. She has every right to be furious. She has every right to say exactly what she thinks about the man who slaughtered her child and about the system that let him into the country in the first place. The police’s job was to support the victim’s family, not to manage their words to stop the public from getting angry about open borders and preventable murders. F*cking shameful. She should have told them to get f*cked and spoken her truth without censorship.
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This is disgraceful. Police guided the grieving mother of Rhiannon Whyte to tone down her public statements after her 27-year-old daughter was stabbed 23 times with a screwdriver by Sudanese asylum seeker Deng Chol Majek. They explicitly did not want another Southport. Rhiannon was butchered while waiting at Bescot Stadium railway station in Walsall after finishing her shift. Majek, who had arrived in the UK by small boat just three months earlier, then spent the night dancing and drinking in the car park of the Park Inn Hotel where she worked. When the family told police they were turning off Rhiannon’s life support, officers rushed to remove other migrants from that same hotel. Siobhan Whyte has said she was aggressive in her initial grief and that police guided the family to soften the language so the statements did not come across as too aggressive. She is grateful for some of the practical help she received from officers, but she has also called out the Prime Minister for having blood on his hands. A mother whose daughter was murdered in one of the most brutal ways imaginable should never have been pressured in her darkest moments to water down her anger for the sake of social cohesion. She has every right to be furious. She has every right to say exactly what she thinks about the man who slaughtered her child and about the system that let him into the country in the first place. The police’s job was to support the victim’s family, not to manage their words to stop the public from getting angry about open borders and preventable murders. F*cking shameful. She should have told them to get f*cked and spoken her truth without censorship.

J Stewart

829,621 Aufrufe • vor 1 Monat

Pain demands to be felt We brought Banban home around 2017. Papa was planning to pass her to one of his bowling buddies, but we begged, and somehow he smiled and said yes. She came with Lassy and Fudgie at first—those three tumbling through the house like they owned it. One by one, old age quietly took the others, leaving Banban as the last gentle giant of that little pack. She was always indoors, but every chance we got, we’d walk her slowly outside, her tail still sweeping the air like she was young again. I used to be only a cat person—those scrappy puspins were my world. But Banban? She never once snapped or pushed them away. She’d let them curl into her warmth, even nap beside her massive paws. I can still see her lying there, patient, eyes half-closed, as if saying, “It’s okay, little ones. You’re safe here.” That quiet kindness was her language. She carried us through everything. Papa’s death in 2019 left a hole nothing could fill—except Banban, still there at the gate, still wagging like he might walk through the door any second. The pandemic locked us in; Typhoon Ulysses tore the world apart outside; she stayed steady. Through tears, fear, silence, she was the one constant heartbeat we could touch. Every time I left the house, I came back with pasalubong just for her—warm pandesal, bits of chicken, her favorite treats. The second the gate creaked, there she was: ears up, eyes bright, that full-body wiggle of pure joy. No matter how heavy the day had been, her welcome cracked me open with light. Then Britney and Cabs arrived—tiny tornadoes of chaos. They’d nip at her ears, climb over her like she was furniture. Banban never growled. She’d just sigh that big, dramatic sigh, shift her weight, and let them win. Big sister to the end. January 2026 stole her hind legs without warning. We carried her, supported her, walked her anyway—whispering, “Come on, girl, just a little more.” I prayed until my throat hurt, bargained with God, promised anything if she’d just stand again. We bought every medicine, tried every trick. But this week her light started fading fast. Last Wednesday, I looked into those tired brown eyes and knew: we were down to hours. I sat on the floor beside her, forehead to forehead. I whispered sorry—for not walking her one more time around the block, for not sneaking her one extra treat (even though she was already the most spoiled girl in the world). I thanked her for every single day she chose us, for guarding our broken hearts, for being the thread that still tied me to Papa. I told her she didn’t have to fight anymore. “It’s okay to rest now, Banban. You’ve been so brave. I love you. Go find Papa—he’s waiting.” The room went still. Birds sang outside like they knew. Time stretched thin. Five minutes later, she sighed one last soft breath and slipped away—peaceful, no pain, just… gone. The tears haven’t stopped. She was my last living piece of him. Papa brought her home; now they’re together again, I have to believe that. I begged her to come back to us somehow, in some new fur and wagging tail. Coming home now is the hardest part. The gate is empty. No happy bark, no smiling face pressed to the bars, no warm body leaning into my legs. The silence screams. But I thank God—for the gift of her, for the gentle way He carried her home. I’ll keep praying she finds her way back. We love you beyond words, Banban. Run free, our sweetest Ate. Chase endless zoomies, roll in fields of treats, rest your head on Papa’s lap. Watch over us, okay? Until we meet again. I miss you with every breath. But heaven denied Destiny decried Something beautiful died Too soon But I'm letting go I'm givin' up the ghost But don't get me wrong I'll always love you that's why I wrote you this very last song I guess this is where we say goodbye I know I'll be alright Someday I'll be fine But just not tonight
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Pain demands to be felt We brought Banban home around 2017. Papa was planning to pass her to one of his bowling buddies, but we begged, and somehow he smiled and said yes. She came with Lassy and Fudgie at first—those three tumbling through the house like they owned it. One by one, old age quietly took the others, leaving Banban as the last gentle giant of that little pack. She was always indoors, but every chance we got, we’d walk her slowly outside, her tail still sweeping the air like she was young again. I used to be only a cat person—those scrappy puspins were my world. But Banban? She never once snapped or pushed them away. She’d let them curl into her warmth, even nap beside her massive paws. I can still see her lying there, patient, eyes half-closed, as if saying, “It’s okay, little ones. You’re safe here.” That quiet kindness was her language. She carried us through everything. Papa’s death in 2019 left a hole nothing could fill—except Banban, still there at the gate, still wagging like he might walk through the door any second. The pandemic locked us in; Typhoon Ulysses tore the world apart outside; she stayed steady. Through tears, fear, silence, she was the one constant heartbeat we could touch. Every time I left the house, I came back with pasalubong just for her—warm pandesal, bits of chicken, her favorite treats. The second the gate creaked, there she was: ears up, eyes bright, that full-body wiggle of pure joy. No matter how heavy the day had been, her welcome cracked me open with light. Then Britney and Cabs arrived—tiny tornadoes of chaos. They’d nip at her ears, climb over her like she was furniture. Banban never growled. She’d just sigh that big, dramatic sigh, shift her weight, and let them win. Big sister to the end. January 2026 stole her hind legs without warning. We carried her, supported her, walked her anyway—whispering, “Come on, girl, just a little more.” I prayed until my throat hurt, bargained with God, promised anything if she’d just stand again. We bought every medicine, tried every trick. But this week her light started fading fast. Last Wednesday, I looked into those tired brown eyes and knew: we were down to hours. I sat on the floor beside her, forehead to forehead. I whispered sorry—for not walking her one more time around the block, for not sneaking her one extra treat (even though she was already the most spoiled girl in the world). I thanked her for every single day she chose us, for guarding our broken hearts, for being the thread that still tied me to Papa. I told her she didn’t have to fight anymore. “It’s okay to rest now, Banban. You’ve been so brave. I love you. Go find Papa—he’s waiting.” The room went still. Birds sang outside like they knew. Time stretched thin. Five minutes later, she sighed one last soft breath and slipped away—peaceful, no pain, just… gone. The tears haven’t stopped. She was my last living piece of him. Papa brought her home; now they’re together again, I have to believe that. I begged her to come back to us somehow, in some new fur and wagging tail. Coming home now is the hardest part. The gate is empty. No happy bark, no smiling face pressed to the bars, no warm body leaning into my legs. The silence screams. But I thank God—for the gift of her, for the gentle way He carried her home. I’ll keep praying she finds her way back. We love you beyond words, Banban. Run free, our sweetest Ate. Chase endless zoomies, roll in fields of treats, rest your head on Papa’s lap. Watch over us, okay? Until we meet again. I miss you with every breath. But heaven denied Destiny decried Something beautiful died Too soon But I'm letting go I'm givin' up the ghost But don't get me wrong I'll always love you that's why I wrote you this very last song I guess this is where we say goodbye I know I'll be alright Someday I'll be fine But just not tonight

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The wedding drums had barely quieted in a village in #Haryana's #Panipat when panic swept through the home where relatives had gathered. A day of celebration unravelled into a nightmare after a six-year-old girl, dressed for the festivities, suddenly disappeared. Within hours, the joyous atmosphere turned into a frantic search and soon after, a crime scene. By the end of the day, police uncovered a chilling murder case with the main suspect reminiscent of the Evil Queen from the German fairy tale Snow White. A woman, accused of killing four children, has been arrested for murdering her niece in Panipat, police said on Wednesday. The reason: she did not want anyone to look "more beautiful" in the family than her. The accused, Poonam, drowned her 6-year-old niece in a water tub on Monday when the entire family had gathered for a wedding function in Sonipat. According to the police, Poonam had earlier killed three children, including her 3-year-old son in 2023, whom she had murdered the same way as her niece -- by drowning. The victim, Vidhi, lived in Sonipat and had come to Naultha village in Panipat's Israna area to attend a relative's wedding with her family. She was accompanied by her grandfather Pal Singh, grandmother Omwati, father Sandeep, mother, and 10-month-old younger brother. The incident occurred when the wedding procession arrived in Naultha at 1.30 pm on Monday, and all the guests gathered outside the relative's house. During this time, Poonam noticed Vidhi climbing the stairs to the roof. She followed her onto the rooftop of the house and struck up a conversation with the girl. Once she had gained Vidhi's trust, Poonam asked her to step into a plastic tub filled with water that was kept in the storeroom. As soon as Vidhi did so, she drowned her by forcing her head and neck under the water, latched the door from the outside, and went back downstairs. Soon after, Vidhi's father, who had left with the procession, received a phone call informing him that she was missing. The family began searching for her. About an hour later, her grandmother Omwati went to the storeroom of their relative's house. The storeroom door was bolted from the outside. When she opened it, she found Vidhi with her head submerged in a water tub and feet on the ground. The child was rushed to the NC Medical College, where the doctors declared her dead. Vidhi's grandfather, Pal Singh, later registered a First Information Report (FIR), alleging that she was murdered. Police investigation revealed that the accused, Poonam, was Vidhi's paternal aunt. According to the police, Poonam had a disturbing pattern of drowning her nieces, driven by jealousy and resentment, because she did not want anyone to look "more beautiful" than her. She specifically targeted young, pretty girls, police said. In total, Poonam has confessed to killing four children -- three nieces and her own son -- all by drowning under similar circumstances. In 2023, Poonam had killed her sister-in-law's 9-year-old daughter, Ishika, drowning her in a water tank. Fearing that her in-laws might suspect her of her niece's murder, she also drowned her 3-year-old son, Shubham. In August this year, she murdered her cousin brother's 6-year-old daughter, Jia, in Siwah village because the girl looked 'prettier' than her. The deaths of these children had been presumed accidental until Poonam confessed the truth during questioning in the Vidhi murder case.
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The wedding drums had barely quieted in a village in #Haryana's #Panipat when panic swept through the home where relatives had gathered. A day of celebration unravelled into a nightmare after a six-year-old girl, dressed for the festivities, suddenly disappeared. Within hours, the joyous atmosphere turned into a frantic search and soon after, a crime scene. By the end of the day, police uncovered a chilling murder case with the main suspect reminiscent of the Evil Queen from the German fairy tale Snow White. A woman, accused of killing four children, has been arrested for murdering her niece in Panipat, police said on Wednesday. The reason: she did not want anyone to look "more beautiful" in the family than her. The accused, Poonam, drowned her 6-year-old niece in a water tub on Monday when the entire family had gathered for a wedding function in Sonipat. According to the police, Poonam had earlier killed three children, including her 3-year-old son in 2023, whom she had murdered the same way as her niece -- by drowning. The victim, Vidhi, lived in Sonipat and had come to Naultha village in Panipat's Israna area to attend a relative's wedding with her family. She was accompanied by her grandfather Pal Singh, grandmother Omwati, father Sandeep, mother, and 10-month-old younger brother. The incident occurred when the wedding procession arrived in Naultha at 1.30 pm on Monday, and all the guests gathered outside the relative's house. During this time, Poonam noticed Vidhi climbing the stairs to the roof. She followed her onto the rooftop of the house and struck up a conversation with the girl. Once she had gained Vidhi's trust, Poonam asked her to step into a plastic tub filled with water that was kept in the storeroom. As soon as Vidhi did so, she drowned her by forcing her head and neck under the water, latched the door from the outside, and went back downstairs. Soon after, Vidhi's father, who had left with the procession, received a phone call informing him that she was missing. The family began searching for her. About an hour later, her grandmother Omwati went to the storeroom of their relative's house. The storeroom door was bolted from the outside. When she opened it, she found Vidhi with her head submerged in a water tub and feet on the ground. The child was rushed to the NC Medical College, where the doctors declared her dead. Vidhi's grandfather, Pal Singh, later registered a First Information Report (FIR), alleging that she was murdered. Police investigation revealed that the accused, Poonam, was Vidhi's paternal aunt. According to the police, Poonam had a disturbing pattern of drowning her nieces, driven by jealousy and resentment, because she did not want anyone to look "more beautiful" than her. She specifically targeted young, pretty girls, police said. In total, Poonam has confessed to killing four children -- three nieces and her own son -- all by drowning under similar circumstances. In 2023, Poonam had killed her sister-in-law's 9-year-old daughter, Ishika, drowning her in a water tank. Fearing that her in-laws might suspect her of her niece's murder, she also drowned her 3-year-old son, Shubham. In August this year, she murdered her cousin brother's 6-year-old daughter, Jia, in Siwah village because the girl looked 'prettier' than her. The deaths of these children had been presumed accidental until Poonam confessed the truth during questioning in the Vidhi murder case.

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Men Who Enjoy Sharing Some men love sharing their wives with other men. This is something I’ve noticed in my work with couples that surprises a lot of people. There are way more men than you’d expect who get genuinely turned on by the idea of their partner being with someone else — what some people call hotwifing or even cuckolding. At first it sounds wild, right? But when you dig into the psychology, it starts to make a strange kind of sense. For a lot of guys, it’s not about feeling inadequate or wanting humiliation. It’s often this powerful mix of pride and trust. Watching or knowing their partner is desired by someone else can feel like the ultimate compliment — like “she’s so sexy that other people want her, and she still chooses me.” There’s also this intense erotic charge that comes from breaking a really deep cultural taboo around possession and jealousy. It taps into something primal too — that sperm competition instinct (which is a real thing by the way) gets mixed with the thrill of seeing your partner fully in her pleasure. And at the core of it all is an incredible level of emotional safety. You can’t even entertain the fantasy unless you feel rock-solid in the relationship. What fascinates me most is how it flips the usual script about what makes intimacy “safe.” For some couples, leaning into this fantasy actually brings them closer because it requires radical honesty and communication most relationships never touch. Of course it’s not for everyone, and it only works when both people are genuinely into it. But I’ve seen it become a really freeing, exciting chapter for couples who explore it thoughtfully. Have you ever come across this fantasy in your OWN relationship or heard about it from friends? Does it intrigue you, scare you, or just make you curious? Have you done it? Would you do it? Drop your honest thoughts in the comments. Let’s hear them!
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Men Who Enjoy Sharing Some men love sharing their wives with other men. This is something I’ve noticed in my work with couples that surprises a lot of people. There are way more men than you’d expect who get genuinely turned on by the idea of their partner being with someone else — what some people call hotwifing or even cuckolding. At first it sounds wild, right? But when you dig into the psychology, it starts to make a strange kind of sense. For a lot of guys, it’s not about feeling inadequate or wanting humiliation. It’s often this powerful mix of pride and trust. Watching or knowing their partner is desired by someone else can feel like the ultimate compliment — like “she’s so sexy that other people want her, and she still chooses me.” There’s also this intense erotic charge that comes from breaking a really deep cultural taboo around possession and jealousy. It taps into something primal too — that sperm competition instinct (which is a real thing by the way) gets mixed with the thrill of seeing your partner fully in her pleasure. And at the core of it all is an incredible level of emotional safety. You can’t even entertain the fantasy unless you feel rock-solid in the relationship. What fascinates me most is how it flips the usual script about what makes intimacy “safe.” For some couples, leaning into this fantasy actually brings them closer because it requires radical honesty and communication most relationships never touch. Of course it’s not for everyone, and it only works when both people are genuinely into it. But I’ve seen it become a really freeing, exciting chapter for couples who explore it thoughtfully. Have you ever come across this fantasy in your OWN relationship or heard about it from friends? Does it intrigue you, scare you, or just make you curious? Have you done it? Would you do it? Drop your honest thoughts in the comments. Let’s hear them!

Kate Shelor

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🇳🇱🔴 "It wasn't a German man. It was an Iraqi who had applied for asylum in Germany." 14-year-old girl Tamar from the Dutch city of Marken was hit and killed by an Iraqi driver while she was walking on a road in July 2020. Here is her mother telling Dutch media that the police lied to her and told her the suspect was a "German" because they did not want the case to support right-wing politician Geert Wilders. The prosecution even dropped the case. For political reasons? The family will never know, but the Iraqi, Jamal T., is finally being brought to court and tried after her parents fought for years for his prosecution. In fact, it was discovered that all four men in the car had an Iraqi background. When she learned this information, she told Dutch media that the police responded that they had withheld the real background “because we didn’t want to create a Wilders-effect.” She described this as a “second blow” after losing her child, emphasizing that they should have been honest rather than offering “political excuses.” The driver did not just flee the scene in Zeedijk, but evidence suggests that her body was moved at the scene of the accident. He claimed, however, that he never noticed hitting the girl, saying he thought he hit “something” but did not know it was a human. Nevertheless, Tamar was hit so hard by the impact that the coroner said she died instantly. Despite driving away from the scene of the girl’s death, he was given only a €1,500 fine for looking at his phone while driving. However, he was not even delivered the fine, as he disappeared and the fine was “undeliverable” for years. The family finally took matters into their own hands. They filed an Article 12 procedure, a legal mechanism allowing citizens to challenge a prosecutor’s refusal to take a case to trial. Now, finally, after six years, the 33-year-old Iraqi is being prosecuted for the fatal accident and fleeing the scene. Police and prosecutors lied to the entire family for “political reasons” to hide the identity of the killer, according to the mother. Then, the family had to take matters into their own hands to force the case to trial. The European legal system at work.
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🇳🇱🔴 "It wasn't a German man. It was an Iraqi who had applied for asylum in Germany." 14-year-old girl Tamar from the Dutch city of Marken was hit and killed by an Iraqi driver while she was walking on a road in July 2020. Here is her mother telling Dutch media that the police lied to her and told her the suspect was a "German" because they did not want the case to support right-wing politician Geert Wilders. The prosecution even dropped the case. For political reasons? The family will never know, but the Iraqi, Jamal T., is finally being brought to court and tried after her parents fought for years for his prosecution. In fact, it was discovered that all four men in the car had an Iraqi background. When she learned this information, she told Dutch media that the police responded that they had withheld the real background “because we didn’t want to create a Wilders-effect.” She described this as a “second blow” after losing her child, emphasizing that they should have been honest rather than offering “political excuses.” The driver did not just flee the scene in Zeedijk, but evidence suggests that her body was moved at the scene of the accident. He claimed, however, that he never noticed hitting the girl, saying he thought he hit “something” but did not know it was a human. Nevertheless, Tamar was hit so hard by the impact that the coroner said she died instantly. Despite driving away from the scene of the girl’s death, he was given only a €1,500 fine for looking at his phone while driving. However, he was not even delivered the fine, as he disappeared and the fine was “undeliverable” for years. The family finally took matters into their own hands. They filed an Article 12 procedure, a legal mechanism allowing citizens to challenge a prosecutor’s refusal to take a case to trial. Now, finally, after six years, the 33-year-old Iraqi is being prosecuted for the fatal accident and fleeing the scene. Police and prosecutors lied to the entire family for “political reasons” to hide the identity of the killer, according to the mother. Then, the family had to take matters into their own hands to force the case to trial. The European legal system at work.

Remix News & Views

202,999 Aufrufe • vor 1 Monat

Most guys do not realize how dirty, naughty, and sexual women are. The average woman is way dirtier than the average man. I don’t think I’ve ever met a woman who wasn’t turned on by public sex, for example. Very few men are as into it as women are. As a guy, when you’re about to get it on with a girl in public, she’s there moaning, telling you to “put it in”; meanwhile you are looking around to check if anyone else is nearby while positioning her in this uncomfortable public position in the dirt, in the cold, and telling her “all right, hold on, I’m working on it, let me just get it up here, give me a second, sheesh!” If you read a woman’s romance novel, there is so much ink spilled on teasing, build up, this sex act, that sex act, the other sex act, that it’s basically unreadable if you are a guy. As a guy, you just wanna get your hot dog in her hot dog bun. But women want to do all KINDS of stuff. There’s a million things sexually these girls want to do. So why aren’t girls jumping at the chance to go to bed with every guy they meet? ✅ She needs to TRUST a guy first. Trust that she is safe with him. Trust that he will not judge her. Trust that it won’t affect her reputation. Many men aren’t good at building trust. Trust is KEY. ✅ She needs some degree of attraction to the guy. Not NEARLY as much as most guys think. She does NOT need to be wild with desire for you to sleep with you. It is even possible to sleep with women who really are not attracted to you at all, but who are just bored (and horny) and you did the moves right. (Or, bonus round, you just offered her an experience she has always fantasized about, so even if you are not her dream guy, she nevertheless says fine, let’s do it.) ✅ She needs to be aroused. You know the whole “women’s arousal is like a dimmer” thing… it’s accurate. You need to ramp her arousal up with touch, teasing, flirtation, innuendo, sex talk, etc. ✅ She needs to be ALONE with you. If she trusts you enough, you can get her alone with you. Once she’s alone with you, if there is trust there, and there’s arousal, and maybe a bit of attraction, you will get her clothes off. Yes… even if she is a ‘good’ girl. ‘Good’ girls did not manage to pass down their genes by hating sex (they are just a bit more selective about the men they have it with, is all. They need more TRUST!). Also: don’t be UNNERVED by female sexuality. Every girl has a tigress inside her waiting for the right guy to unleash it… a guy who makes her trust him, arouses her, gets her alone with him, and maybe creates some attraction with her. Women’s romance novels are ALL about this. Women’s romances in real life are as well. In fact, in real life, women often settle for far less ideal situations: men they don’t completely trust, aren’t that attracted to, are only partway aroused by, who get them alone somewhere. The better a job you can do approaching her sexual “Platonic ideal”, the more reliably you can bring out that sexual tigress lurking inside of EVERY woman (even the ‘good’ girls).
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Most guys do not realize how dirty, naughty, and sexual women are. The average woman is way dirtier than the average man. I don’t think I’ve ever met a woman who wasn’t turned on by public sex, for example. Very few men are as into it as women are. As a guy, when you’re about to get it on with a girl in public, she’s there moaning, telling you to “put it in”; meanwhile you are looking around to check if anyone else is nearby while positioning her in this uncomfortable public position in the dirt, in the cold, and telling her “all right, hold on, I’m working on it, let me just get it up here, give me a second, sheesh!” If you read a woman’s romance novel, there is so much ink spilled on teasing, build up, this sex act, that sex act, the other sex act, that it’s basically unreadable if you are a guy. As a guy, you just wanna get your hot dog in her hot dog bun. But women want to do all KINDS of stuff. There’s a million things sexually these girls want to do. So why aren’t girls jumping at the chance to go to bed with every guy they meet? ✅ She needs to TRUST a guy first. Trust that she is safe with him. Trust that he will not judge her. Trust that it won’t affect her reputation. Many men aren’t good at building trust. Trust is KEY. ✅ She needs some degree of attraction to the guy. Not NEARLY as much as most guys think. She does NOT need to be wild with desire for you to sleep with you. It is even possible to sleep with women who really are not attracted to you at all, but who are just bored (and horny) and you did the moves right. (Or, bonus round, you just offered her an experience she has always fantasized about, so even if you are not her dream guy, she nevertheless says fine, let’s do it.) ✅ She needs to be aroused. You know the whole “women’s arousal is like a dimmer” thing… it’s accurate. You need to ramp her arousal up with touch, teasing, flirtation, innuendo, sex talk, etc. ✅ She needs to be ALONE with you. If she trusts you enough, you can get her alone with you. Once she’s alone with you, if there is trust there, and there’s arousal, and maybe a bit of attraction, you will get her clothes off. Yes… even if she is a ‘good’ girl. ‘Good’ girls did not manage to pass down their genes by hating sex (they are just a bit more selective about the men they have it with, is all. They need more TRUST!). Also: don’t be UNNERVED by female sexuality. Every girl has a tigress inside her waiting for the right guy to unleash it… a guy who makes her trust him, arouses her, gets her alone with him, and maybe creates some attraction with her. Women’s romance novels are ALL about this. Women’s romances in real life are as well. In fact, in real life, women often settle for far less ideal situations: men they don’t completely trust, aren’t that attracted to, are only partway aroused by, who get them alone somewhere. The better a job you can do approaching her sexual “Platonic ideal”, the more reliably you can bring out that sexual tigress lurking inside of EVERY woman (even the ‘good’ girls).

Girls Chase 🏃‍♀️💨

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