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BLAZE OF FURY I slam down on the little shrimp with the full, earth-shaking tonnage of my colossal bulk. His puny frame flattens like a stomped roach beneath me, and a vicious snap cuts the air as his lungs cough up a sad, broken yelp. It’s fuckin’ wild how his skinny, fragile build sets my blood ablaze—like a brittle twig trembling beneath my hulking, boulder-like chest, begging to be crushed. My pecs squash him flat, mashing his mug into the mat with skull-shattering might. I smack my cock against the twin curves of his ass and grind it awake along their sculpted swell. My hips pound his dainty backside, even as he squirms, tensing and trying to buck me off. His pathetic fuckin’ resistance melts like butter under my sheer dominance—nothing but a sorry little twitch-fest. My junk roars to life faster than a souped-up dragster. I’m a goddamn bulldozer rolling over this fuckin’ worthless speck. I jerk up a couple inches and smash back down hard. A nasty crack rips from his guts under my brutal hammering, but all he’s got left is a faint gasp as the air ditches him. I drag myself slow, pulverizing him into the mat with every fiber of my strength, and growl in his ear: “Wrestle, runt!” I hoist my bulk up a hair, and the wimp starts thrashing under me. He knows I get off on his flailing fight—I crave those desperate, doomed swings. His mousy muscles got no shot at budging me, but even half-dead, he’s hell-bent on lighting my fuse. His tiny bum rubs my dick like mad, sparking like a match on rough timber. My member’s pulsing, primed to pay him back. Wielding my titanic bulk like a sledgehammer, I unleash a savage pounding on him. My gut slams him down with crushing weight. Every hit’s meaner than the last, sinking him deeper into the mat. His wriggling quits cold, his body caving to my relentless beatdown. The hardest blows grind his bones to dust, but he’s silent now—just ragged breaths forced out by my strikes. Conscious? Who gives a shit. After a dozen ruthless smacks, I flop onto him. His frail frame is scorching from the thrashing I dished out. My gargantuan mass locks him in place—no squirming, no breathing, nada. He’s mine to break, and my sheer heft could snuff him out for good. But I ain’t done—my cock’s howling for more. I peel off him. The shrimp wheezes, clawing for air, fumbling his wrecked shell. I give him a sec to pull it together—the grand finale’s coming. He knows a stiff corpse won’t rev my engine. I hiss in his ear: “Flip over!” Battered to hell, he still spins onto his back like a whipped little shit. He wouldn’t dream of crossing me—fear and heat tangle in his eyes as my monstrous shadow looms. I reward his obedience by slamming down full-force. His chest plate cracks, ribs splinter. My meat smacks his steel-hard cock with a loud thwack. The twisted little freak loves it. I’ve flattened him helpless again, and my shaft drinks in his agony. I grind it against his dick, mashing his lean torso with my thick, beefy bulk. His ribcage buckles as I lean in hard. His feebleness and frailty stoke my sadistic blaze. “Wrestle!” I snarl, easing up an inch to let him fan my flames. He tries to fight back—he knows every twitch stokes my fire. He’s desperate to keep me happy; he’s seen what happens to uppity punks who don’t. He don’t want that smoke. His beat-up, aching husk battles to please me. He’s so goddamn insignificant—my junk’s a live grenade. The big finish is close. I start ramming him for real with my cock, fuckin’ banging him into oblivion. My loins grind into his core with full throttle. Our tools collide, sizzling like live wires. My titan’s bulk pounds and smashes the runt under my brutal girth, raging harder each blow. His flopping fades fast, my crushing hits paralyzing him. He’s got no choice but to bow to my beastly fury. His shell cracks under my onslaught—too flimsy to take it. Bones groan and give, sinking with my blows. He’s gotta be out cold, but his stiffy’s trembling, ready to blow. I dive at him with unhinged rage, ready to tear him apart. His delicate rig shatters for good, bones snapping like brittle straw. My cock erupts like a damn volcano, and his tags along. Our gear’s drenched, dripping with heat. I unload again with feral power, roaring deep from my gut, and collapse, winded, on his smashed-up wreck. Our juices meld through the fabric like molten lava rivers. I sprawl over him, catching my breath. He’s pitifully small and breakable, the little shit. The shrimp’s out, his pretty face calm—miles from the fuckin’ hell he just ate. He nailed his role and served me right. I growl low, a sated beast’s rumble: “Good boy, you little fuck.”

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Holden Culotta

49,240 Aufrufe • vor 2 Monaten

I'm seeing some odd reactions to the HBC news. My opinion of the role that HBC played is bullish..!! Dismissed with Prejudice, just says, don't come around trying to sue people after this emergence takes place. Because the ones who have the most to lose will make an attempt. Consider it post emergence protection from frivolous lawsuit filers. The company had to go into Ch 11 bankruptcy protection, to have any chance of returning $$ to all of their stakeholders. As opposed to the people driving it into the dirt, wanted the company to go into Chapter 7 and be dead forever. I can't think of a better, legal way to control their timeline and destiny via the share price to get them there. And the timeline was controlled on the debtors' watch, not the other way around. Remember, my recent post of how many documents were filed on the petition date of April 23, 2023 for this voluntary Chapter 11..? And how many more were filed the day after on April 24, 2023 for the first day hearing..? You do remember that morning of April 23, 2023 was a Sunday. Woke up, checking on things, and saying to yourself, welp, here we go. I remember. 42 intricately detailed court filings on April 23, 2023, and a total of 80 filings by the end of the day on April 24, 2023 which was also the first day hearing. This Ch 11 Reorganization was planned. And it was planned well in advance of HBC getting involved, imo. The plan was to disassemble this horribly run business, neglected infrastructure (as RC would say "Underinvestment in their Technology Stack"), and start over... I am sure there were some audibles being called along the way, like.. "oh crap, look at the fraud.." But, imo, that is another bullish indicator that shareholders are going to make it. Why..? Because if you had offered $400M to buy that piece of crap, and on top of that, have a legal bill of over $100M (just a guess, it is probably more), not to mention, the analysts and MSM making up lies, and dragging your family's name through the dirt, I would hope you would do the same thing. Jam it down their throat, and let the World know, you come after me, you are going to pay. And if RC comes calling, you'd better pick up the damn phone. There is a new sheriff in town, and he is not fucking around. So for those MSM spies, and worthless shills working for the morons who made a bad bet, take this post, and shove it up your ass. It has been a pleasure doing business with you. Oh yeah, and RC can start something new with the most valuable asset he just acquired, the tax attribute asset gift that the morons paid for.. The $1.6B+ of NOLs. 😊

DirtΞvader

17,345 Aufrufe • vor 10 Monaten

Hearing the word cancer is scary. It’s a word designed to instantly make you freeze. But I refuse to let fear take over. It is a terrible thing to face, but it will not break or beat me. I apologise for the length of this post and the video itself… you all know I love an essay and am a talker! But I wanted to give you an honest understanding of what this is, and how I plan to fight it. Oddly, I look at it this way: my body created these cells. They are mine to stall, and mine to kill. I will. And I will wear a permanent battle scar for all to see… literally! I never thought this was something I would have to face. As someone who has campaigned against Big Pharma, the agenda, and the “treatments” that only make us sicker, I refuse to be a permanent patient. I refuse to fund the parasites who want us sick, dependent, scared, and vulnerable to coercion, propaganda, and evil. The ‘good’ news is; it is very slow growing, it has low chance of metastasis at the moment and it is not ‘seeding,’ so I will take the time I have to do everything in my power to stop it in its tracks. While that slow pace is highly reassuring for someone opting for radiation when the oncologist says, “Okay, we need to fry it now” after a year or two of tracking growth... that is simply not a path I am willing to take. When you won’t accept their treatment, it is a harder fight. I know it will grow and start interfering with the eye more, so I cannot afford to wait. And I will not let them fry my eye under any circumstances. I am sharing this video to ask for your help. This won’t be easy, and refusing their ‘treatment’ won’t be cheap. But it is a battle I will make damn sure I have the strength to fight! My plan is a complete overhaul. I need to consult with practitioners on OUR side, fund vital supplements, completely switch to a metabolic diet free of nasties, look into repurposed drugs, and detox prior to any treatment plan (due to mycotoxins from the mould) to eliminate systemic inflammation and toxic overload, so that my normal cells can function efficiently and metabolic therapies can work optimally. Crucially, I have to leave the studio flat that has destroyed my already vulnerable immune system (I also have an autoimmune disease I intend to correct to the extent I can through nutrition). I cannot wait for court success; I must be out before this winter. I am fully aware of this ticking clock, it makes my metabolic protocol, my detox, and getting out of that toxic flat an emergency, really. I am not just trying a lifestyle change; I am actively fighting to stall a malignancy before it hits the tipping point. To everyone who has supported me already, and to everyone watching this now: thank you. I appreciate you more than words can say. If you are able to help me fight, I have linked my Buy Me a Coffee below, and provided a link in comments for further ways to help me, if you can. I cannot harbour fear. I need strength in mind, body, and soul… and so many of you give me that strength. I am getting my cancer-fighting ducks in a row! I will also never give up the fight for truth, justice, humanity, and freedom either. And if I have to do it with one eye and an eyepatch, so be it… but I bloody well hope not! Thank you for listening, supporting, and being patient with me. I am truly, eternally grateful.

Fiona Rose Diamond

38,336 Aufrufe • vor 2 Monaten

Yesterday, TPUSA dropped a bombshell: according to the organization, Candace Owens threatened to “burn down” TPUSA. That disclosure allows me to finally discuss something I was working on MONTHS AGO-something I deliberately refused to publish because, despite having an extremely credible source, I could not independently corroborate it. And that distinction matters. I don't publish an allegation simply because it fits a narrative I like. I could not publish, despite that I believe this, I could not get any corroboration. If I published 1/10 of what I get, I would be breaking new ridiculous stories every single day, like other grifters on this app. But my stories hold because I make sure they hold, I do the work. I want to be clear, I am not presenting this story as fact, but after the bombshell released yesterday, I think people are entitled to know some of the things I have learned about Candace Owens. Months ago, one source I consider exceptionally reliable told me that Candace Owens wanted to return to TPUSA --potentially as CEO or in another senior position that would give her substantial influence or control within the organization. I took the allegation seriously enough to investigate it. I sent the attached message to several people who had contacts or sources inside TPUSA, asking them to corroborate what I had been told. I cannot emphasize enough the credibility of the source. However, I could not get any corroboration, so I did not and could not publish, that is not how I work. That's what you're supposed to do when you actually give a damn about getting a story right. My source was not anonymous, and the source would have been in a position to know what the source claimed. But yesterday's revelation changes the evidentiary landscape. It does NOT independently prove every detail my source gave me. I'm not going to pretend it does. But it provides enough independent context that the information I received months ago deserves to be disclosed and scrutinized. And here's the rest of what my source alleged: I was told that Candace wanted back into TPUSA leadership and that when it became apparent Erika Kirk was NOT going to bring her back-and instead intended to distance herself and the organization from Owens-the relationship deteriorated dramatically. Look at the timeline. In the beginning, Candace was publicly supportive of Erika and TPUSA. She accepted that Tyler Robinson was the killer. There wasn't some sprawling conspiracy involving TPUSA. There wasn't a campaign portraying the organization and people surrounding Charlie as suspicious characters in their own friend's murder. Candace even said Erica gave on of the most consequential speeches in American History. Then something changed. According to my source, the rejection came first. The war came afterward. My source's allegation was that once Owens realized there would be no triumphant return to TPUSA and no position of influence waiting for her, she turned against the organization. Now TPUSA itself alleges that Owens threatened to “burn down” the organization. That does not automatically prove my source's entire account. But it sure as hell makes the information I was given months ago considerably more relevant. And there is another important piece of evidence here: my contemporaneous messages. I didn't manufacture this source story yesterday after TPUSA made its allegation. I was privately attempting to corroborate it MONTHS AGO. The messages exist. They establish that this information was in my possession long before yesterday's disclosure. This is why I am releasing them now. People can examine the timeline and evidence and draw their own conclusions. But here's the difference between investigation and grifting: I had a story that would have generated enormous attention months ago, and I SAT ON IT because I couldn't corroborate it. I didn't turn one source into three. I didn't turn suspicion into evidence. I didn't turn an allegation into a fact. I kept digging. Now an organization directly involved in this dispute has publicly made an allegation that materially overlaps with the behavior my source described months ago. That doesn't close the case. It means the story I refused to publish is now a story worth examining. And on top of the other stories I am working on, I intend on pursuing this, HARDER.

MR. Xclusive

14,560 Aufrufe • vor 4 Tagen

My official resignation from playstation video Due to corruption and oppression with evidence. The translation isnt very accurate and goes fast sometimes so i will write the story here. I know its a long video but its a must watch -------- Keep in mind this isnt about you support or hate me.. its about sensitive data leakage and company corruption so everyone is in it! -------- I was going to release this video few months back but i held back due to the problem being solved and i kept quiet. Here is my story before i start i want to introduce my self to the people who dont know me. My name is AbdulHakam AKA Hakoom i love playing video games since the 80s and got hooked up with the playstation brand back in 1996.. in 2007 the online system came on the ps3 and i created my playstation acc back then, later on playstation released the trophy system and i was able to achieve the 1st rank in 2009 and in 2018/2019 i entered Guinness 5 times.. later at 2021 i retired unofficially due to the garbage 1$ shovelware getting out of hand on psn. I then had a partnership with playstation and i started receiving review codes and hardware for reviewing All was good until sept 9. on sept 9 my acc was permanently suspended for no reason and i received no email at all.. even when i talked to customer support they didnt help at all i was then lucky to get in touch with another department and they said they will look in to the matter few days later i received a msg on whatsapp from a random person saying my datas are leaked on the internet and the user is bribing playstation employees and stealing user datas and selling/banning them ( all photos and evidence are in the video) The photos clearly show playstation admin computers which no user can access on a normal computer this information was all forwarded to playstation for investigation.. the scammer even called me and tried to get private datas from me which is showin in the video too and that was also forwarded to playstation. After all that mountain of evidence playstation replies and i was shocked!!! They said you have violations 1- you platinumed games which require 100h to platinum in few hours 2- You completed games in 0 mins 3- you logged in over 2000 accs on your playstations 4- you logged in 29 playstations I was like wth? what is the game which i platinum in few hours and req 100? psnprofiles would insta flag me for that... then i remembered something called auto trophy pops or platinum pops which all of you trophy hunter know.. If you platinum Spiderman for example on ps4 in 50h then boot up the ps5 version you earn it in 1min that's something normal and the system is implemented by playstation them selves.. ( google auto trophy pop) so auto pop is a ban able offense now? and regarding the 0 min games there are loads of games on PlayStation which can be completed/platinumed in 10 seconds 20 seconds 30 seconds etc... every trophy hunter knows this Why those employees dont understand there own system? do i need to teach them all this? and regarding the 2000 accs I have been playing since 2007 thats 17 years you think as a trophy hunter i will not have alot of accs for dead online games? and i have alot of users lending me games which playstation themselves said game sharing is fine. regarding the 29 consoles again.. 17 years i had over 10 ps3s 5 or 6 ps4s 4 ps vitas 2 ps5s 2 pstvs So your acc is bound to 1 console and you can put it on another? what i see from this is playstation is running away from the real issue which is user data leakage and just threw me under the bus so they put this issue under the rug and get it over with.. companies will always blame the user for there mistakes If your acc gets banned or email changed for no reason that is 100% stolen with this method and your datas are on the blackmarket there is no other explanation and its over for you. so as you see guys how can i trust a company who sells user datas to some scammers on the internet and get away with it. Even after the mountain of evidence i showed they still wouldnt accept it and just told me we will raise the ban after 45 days.. they also removed me from the partnership program.. My acc is back yes but i cant live with this opression and corruption ! so i had to share the story with everyone The videos shows evidence of user data leakage from telegram groups including a staff from granturismo company polyphony and the num2 trophy hunter on psn I have more images but i just posted a few in the video It clearly shows playstation admin computers.. and not a normal user computer what do you think? keeping the love and hate about hakoom aside.. your datas are being sold on the blackmarket and this is corruption as i see it I hope the CEO of playstation looks in to this and solves this matter ASAP . any media who wants more details or a story re this matter please contact me on my email [email protected] #playstation #hakoom

Hakoom

4,744,411 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

This woman lived in a town called Northside in Fort Worth, Texas She says they have check cashing places that don’t check IDs, the area is Hispanic and after they get their money they walk across the street to the Western Union and send it to Mexico. There are lines of illegals “This little check cashing place called Cambiamos Cheques. It's a place where you go if you don't have a bank or very good ID, and they charge you a fee and you cash your check. And of course every Friday there was a line of people from the neighborhood, getting their check cash. And one thing I noticed one day is that certain people would go and cash their check in the, you know, the check cashing area. And then they'd move right down to the Western Union window where they would send money. Now I didn't know what was going on because I was new to Texas, new to the world, new to check cashing, new to all of it. So I asked my girlfriend, hey, you know, why do I see so many people in line at the Western Union? And she just said, oh, it's because they're sending money home. And I said, home? She said, yeah, like back to Mexico. They're sending money home. Then she's proceeded to explain to me that it's mostly illegal immigrants that are here working under the table, taking their checks and getting them cashed and then sending most of that money. They would keep maybe a couple hundred bucks out of their check and send most of it back to their families in Mexico. Now at the time, I didn't really think anything of it. But with all of the discussion about all of the money, that American taxpayer dollars have shelled out in order to support illegal immigrants in our country. I thought I would look into what that meant for both America and Mexico. So as it sits, as of 2023, Mexico is the second largest country in the world to receive remittance payments, payments from places like Western Union, and they receive about $63 billion a year” These illegals are sending billions of dollars of our money back to Mexico every year and then signing up for all our benefits so they get housing, healthcare, food stamps and everything else

Wall Street Apes

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