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It's a miracle her old suit even barely fit over her MASSIVE booty!!! 🎨 =Smitty 🎙️ =☁️💫Chloe Angel💫☁️ (Helen/Elastigirl)

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Crazy Moments

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I genuinely don't understand how people are still defending Kate. These aren't edited clips. They aren't "taken out of context." They're Kate's own words, from her own public accounts, over a year apart. In May 2025, she explained the timeline herself. She said she got FOUR tattoos in one sitting: the 4, LP, and the "Peace" and "Happiness" finger tattoos. She literally said she thought that was it for tattoos. Then she said that a couple of days later she had a vivid dream about angel wings, woke up thinking she already had them, and because the dream felt so real, she decided to get the angel wings afterwards. That was a very specific timeline. Now fast forward to July 2026. Suddenly it's, "Which is the number 4 and the angel wings, about two months after Liam passed away. I got them kind of off a whim, I had a couple glasses of wine, I was like, I'm just gonna do it, found a random tattoo shop my friend recommended, and I just literally got these three tattoos." So... what happened to the original story? Before, the angel wings were a completely separate tattoo that happened days later because of a dream. Now she's talking about getting three tattoos in one spontaneous night after drinking. Referring to the 4 and the angel wings together, that doesn't match the timeline she originally gave. Those are two different versions of the same story. This is exactly why people compare old videos with new ones. Not because people are "obsessed," but because when you tell the same story differently over time, people are going to notice. Nobody had to twist her words. Nobody had to edit anything. These comparisons come directly from what she chose to say publicly. People can defend every inconsistency if they want, but acting like there aren't any when the clips are right there doesn't make them disappear. The reason these videos keep resurfacing is because the public explanations don't line up, and that's something anyone can see by watching the clips side by side. #JusticeForLiam

Iris

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I doubt it's the same video that we both watched. Let's actually micro-analyse this since you wanna. Frame 1: 1) That girl was taking forward steps towards her camera when he reached out and nudged her. "Excuse me" would have been enough. Why did he have to nudge her? Also, watch his step count and the angle of his body to his hand, and you'd realise that he had enough space to pass in that very moment. 2) She said, "Can you imagine." I didn't hear the part of "who does he think he is"; but even if she did say that, since when did "who does he think he is" become a crime deserving of harassment? 3) Remember, by this man's own very account, he stated that he grabbed her hand when she refused to hand over her phone. If you're speaking of assault, then that's where the said assault started. He had absolutely no right to attempt to take her phone, NO MATTER WHAT. There are several legitimate avenues to address an errant behaviour from a student. He chose to go that route because he believed that as far as the school environment is concerned, he is the Lord of the Manor. 4) Watching the video in frame 2, you can clearly see the man dragging her by her cloth; and considering how low-cut her dress is, you can clearly see that her entire breast was completely exposed the way he held her. This video also clearly shows that she only held him back after he refused to let go of her. 5) Lastly, I put EVERY blame on this man because he had very many chances to de-escalate this situation as the elder there. While he was walking past that girl, for a split second, he looked into the camera. He was very aware that he was caught on video. He had no problems with it until he overheard the girl's snide comment. He could have kept moving. Returning there just because a (likely) 19 year old said a few words he didn't like was merely him insulting himself. Then, for those who have continued to vouch for the man being a "gentleman," let me just make this clear: no true gentleman would be found in such a situation. The problem with Nigerians is that because we've become so used to abnormalities, we don't know what is normal anymore. Put that man side by side with a true gentleman & you'll realise he's just a quiet rascal.
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I doubt it's the same video that we both watched. Let's actually micro-analyse this since you wanna. Frame 1: 1) That girl was taking forward steps towards her camera when he reached out and nudged her. "Excuse me" would have been enough. Why did he have to nudge her? Also, watch his step count and the angle of his body to his hand, and you'd realise that he had enough space to pass in that very moment. 2) She said, "Can you imagine." I didn't hear the part of "who does he think he is"; but even if she did say that, since when did "who does he think he is" become a crime deserving of harassment? 3) Remember, by this man's own very account, he stated that he grabbed her hand when she refused to hand over her phone. If you're speaking of assault, then that's where the said assault started. He had absolutely no right to attempt to take her phone, NO MATTER WHAT. There are several legitimate avenues to address an errant behaviour from a student. He chose to go that route because he believed that as far as the school environment is concerned, he is the Lord of the Manor. 4) Watching the video in frame 2, you can clearly see the man dragging her by her cloth; and considering how low-cut her dress is, you can clearly see that her entire breast was completely exposed the way he held her. This video also clearly shows that she only held him back after he refused to let go of her. 5) Lastly, I put EVERY blame on this man because he had very many chances to de-escalate this situation as the elder there. While he was walking past that girl, for a split second, he looked into the camera. He was very aware that he was caught on video. He had no problems with it until he overheard the girl's snide comment. He could have kept moving. Returning there just because a (likely) 19 year old said a few words he didn't like was merely him insulting himself. Then, for those who have continued to vouch for the man being a "gentleman," let me just make this clear: no true gentleman would be found in such a situation. The problem with Nigerians is that because we've become so used to abnormalities, we don't know what is normal anymore. Put that man side by side with a true gentleman & you'll realise he's just a quiet rascal.

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