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Khamenei coping: Advancing in Syria without resistance is not a victory. The path was open for you in Syria. Not even a single soldier with a rifle stood against you, yet you managed to advance a few kilometers with tanks and military equipment. This is not a victory; there...

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Yabancı Basınvor 1 Jahr

Sun Tzu said in The Art of War: "The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting."

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MMUTFX2053vor 1 Jahr

remember guys, you get 10 points for each shoe thrown at the mullah's face

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Turkish Big Chungusvor 1 Jahr

lol. If you are fighting just for the fight and not the end goal, you become Iran. The real victory only comes when you have absolute control over your enemy.

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Thor's Soap Box - Opinion with a bitevor 1 Jahr

Khamenei and the Revolutionary Guard are paper tigers

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MAB 🇹🇷 𐱅𐰇𐰼𐰚 🇹🇷vor 1 Jahr

Bizim tüm silahlardan çok daha güçlü bir yöntemimiz var.. Siz silahlarla savaşıyor, gönül kırıyor, hezimete uğruyorsunuz, biz sabrediyor, gönül alıyor ve zafer kazanıyoruz..

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Jamal Ginsbergvor 1 Jahr

If this man was alive, he’d tell you different

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🇾🇪💚🇵🇸🔻🪂vor 1 Jahr

Whatever you say

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Gazanfer AKINCIvor 1 Jahr

Khamenei is a piece of horse shit…

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MangoManvor 1 Jahr

Bums..🙂

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Trutherbotchiefvor 1 Jahr

the day bashar asad fled syria - he kept the national tv and media and everyone busy along with the opposition that in the evening a presidential meeting and speech will take place and at his palace they all waited,to everyone's surprise he fled by evening in secret from everyone

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