Sensitive content

This media may contain sensitive content.

Video wird geladen...

Video konnte nicht geladen werden

Zur Startseite

Throwback during Covid while the malls were shut down me and this FootLocker manager damn near fuck every night😴 #ColumbiaFreaks #ScFreaks #803Freaks #Ebony #Pussy #Dick #Ass #Haney #Porn #Lakers #NcFreaks #CltFreaks #843Freaks #Lebron #GaFreaks #AtlFreaks #Nsfw #FlFreaks

0 Kommentare

Keine Kommentare verfügbar

Kommentare vom Original-Post werden hier angezeigt

Ähnliche Videos

RYAN GARCIA WINS FIGHT AGAINST DIDDY PAL DEVIN HANEY & STATED IN HIS VICTORY SPEECH HE PUT HIS REPUTATION ON THE LINE FOR THE KIDS WHILE EVERYONE ELSE STAYED SILENT! Ryan Garcia defeated Diddy pal Devin Haney in their much-anticipated fight Saturday night in New York. Garcia dedicated this fight to children sex trafficked by elites, and he stated in his post-fight victory interview that he put his reputation on the line for the kids. “All I do is love God and try to help the children and you guys straight hated on me — you guys don’t love the truth,” Garcia said. “I’m putting my fucking reputation on the line for all the kids in the world and everyone’s staying fucking quiet — but me.” Garcia vowed in March to dedicate his fight against Haney to unnamed children abused by shadowy elites in a video he posted on social media. Garcia has trolled Haney by wearing a T-shirt of Haney in a pool with Diddy, at one of his alleged “freak parties”, during preparation training for their fight. Diddy is currently under federal investigation for child sex trafficking and several other crimes. Just an FYI in case anyone who is reading this has been living under a rock these past few months. Haney talked on the record recently about how he used to work for Diddy’s water company AquaHydrate. Earlier this month, Haney also addressed attending Diddy parties claiming there were “hoes” everywhere. "Diddy had a bunch of hoes at his house. I made my way to the house, and shit, the fuck?" he said. "I mean, there's hoes everywhere, and Diddy had some parties, whatever." I hope that Garcia’s final knockout punch that took down Haney wakes him up to the fucking reality that many of those “hoes” he referred to at Diddy’s parties were most likely sex trafficking victims. And there’s nothing “whatever” about child sex trafficking. Congrats to RYAN GARCIA — God always wins and Christ is King! Pass it on.

LIZ CROKIN

12,185,917 Aufrufe • vor 2 Jahren

The Cincinnati Police Department pulled over a woman whose car was being pushed by another vehicle after it broke down at a Shell gas station. BACKSTORY… I've been stuck at the Shell gas station on Reading Rd all motherfucking day and a random man pulls up and offers to push my car bumper to bumper all the way to my home so I didn't have to keep sleeping in my car because I didn't want to leave it while the night walkers were having a midnight festival right next to it. I ain't been able to work all day and I'm worried bout how my kids are going to get to school, feed them, feed myself, as well as my dogs then bills are due too. I use my car for work. I have a spotless driving record. I'm in crisis. Then this bitch ass niggas wanna pull me over after seeing me and this kind stranger bumper to bumper while both of have our hazard lights on. The first words out their mouth were "are there any drugs or weapons in the car?" | SNAPPED. THEY DIDN'T EVEN ASK FOR MY DAMN LICENSE FIRST OR TELL ME WHY THEY PULLED ME OVER. Then going have the nerve to tell me they ask every single car that same question when they pull them over in Cincinnati. NO TF YALL DONT, nose gotta be longer than Pinocchios whole family combined. Just Lying out the side of yo neck ass nigga!!! Just out here profiling motherfuckers trying to get to their destination ass niggas!!! I could've used a mechanic, a jump, some parts, a gift card to autozone or something but this bullshit right here- yall got the game fucked up big dawg. So hell yeah here's another incident of me cussing Cincinnati's Biggest gang clean tf out be yall really do got me bent all types of ways. As a matter of fact Venmo me here: GodsFavoriteTree some money for intentional infliction of emotional distress since yall so motherfucking nosey and doing yall job in such a predatory fucking manor. CHANGE THE CULTURE in this department or imma keep speaking up and out about yall fools. I ain't from here but I'm here now and today was one of the worst days of my life. Yall tried to kick me while I'm down and I was fully prepared to go out kicking and screaming cause yall wasn't bout to search shit or tow shit bitch ass niggas. I WAS LEGALLY PARKED BITCH. Now either fix my damn car or go fight some real crime.FAKE ASS BATMAN AND ROBIN WANNABE ASS NIGGAS.

LASHY BILLS

68,615 Aufrufe • vor 1 Monat

So yeah, after watching it yesterday for the 5th #ChristmasDay in a row, there is no denial: Patty Jenkins’s #WonderWoman1984 became my Post-Covid #Christmas movie staple. I think I’ll never forget the preview night when it came out, with the film in theatres during just a short evening, because of the announcement that, from that night or, depending on the city, on the following day which was supposed to be its opening day, all theatres would be closed for the following 6 months in the U.K. The rush to get to the nearest theatre still open that evening when the lockdown announcement came, we had to go all the way from London to Maidenhead to be able to watch it on that THU, as the preview screenings that evening in London were being canceled… I was so excited for that film for over 2 years, and somehow I knew that would be the one and only opportunity to see it in theatres. And I was so damn right! I think I never understood, till that point, how much movies, movie theatres and the moviegoing experience were important to me. They’ve always been there as part of my life, I’ve always taken them for granted. Until, all of sudden, they weren’t. And for a moment, #WW84 would be the last blockbuster we would see in a movie theatre, for a long while. That day for me was like our last, desperate way to hold on to the old normal pre-Covid. And in a way, in my mind, I was saying good bye to those Pre-Covid times without even knowing it. When theatres reopened again, 6 months later, things never got back to where they were. On top of a period already challenging as it as, my mother passed away within that bleak period, 2 weeks before theatres reopened. While some say ironically or mockingly that we went through a Great Reset, to me it was a literal reset. A forced one I was never consulted about nor agreed with. But life goes on, and we had to move on with it - but never losing that hope deep inside that, one day, we would have that life pre-Covid back. And that’s how #WonderWoman1984 deeply connected with me, I believe even more on the following Christmas in 2021, when things got scarily more relatable after that tough year. The film had all the messages I needed just on the right time. All the social unrest, forced division and global turmoil that followed from 2021 onwards, mixed with that longing desire to have back a life and the people that I would never have again, it felt like that film was predicting what we were about to go through in the following years, while offering its perspective on how to - and how not to - deal with most of these phantoms. And every time I rewatch it, I appreciate it a bit more. All those beautiful, powerful messages still stand and they feel even more meaningful now than they already were back in DEC 2020. They remind me of what we used to be as society, but also remind me of what we still can be, depending on the path we decide to take. And I know, I know - on this app, that movie means different things for different people, or even it might be the case it feels meaningless for some. I totally understand, respect and appreciate the diversity of opinions around it, and I see where they are coming from. I’ll never fight about your own views about the movie or your experience with it. That’s the magic of the movies after all, resonate differently with different people, as a collective but diverse experience. But to me it has a deeper meaning, and I love revisiting it time and time again. Until next Christmas!

Luiz Fernando

11,494 Aufrufe • vor 6 Monaten

WATCH: Joy Reid and Jennifer Welch SMEAR CNN’s Scott Jennings during Tuesday’s ‘I’ve Had It’ podcast, calling him a man with a “phony” “MAGA act” spewing “disingenuousness” and “this jetream of propaganda and bullshit” while wearing a “flag pin” that “makes you look like a pussy” and Trump’s “show pony” They went onto say anyone in MAGA is incapable of being a “patriot” because only “patriotic” Americans oppose “proto-fascist” Donald Trump after what happened on January 6.... “There’s a disingenuousness to a lot of Republicanism. All of us who have been in this journalism game for a long time know for a fact that most of the Republicans who serve Donald Trump obediently and live on their knees hate him. We know they hate him....I believe that about Scott Jennings. I don’t buy it.” “His MAGA act is so phony to me because I am old enough to remember when on January 7, 2021, he said Donald Trump was an outrageous, sort of outrage upon the dignity of the Constitution...[T]hen he went on and he says, ‘I voted for him happily.’ But what kind of a man are you to understand this man trying to overthrow the government and you still live on your knees? There’s nothing Donald Trump could do that he would say is too much for him.” “How does he claim to be this huge patriot and wear, you know, I’m so sick of these pundits that wear the flag pin on their suit. It doesn’t make you a bigger patriot big boy. It makes you look like a pussy first and foremost to me because if you were genuinely patriotic, you would be wildly concerned about a man who tried to overthrow the federal government if you’re so concerned about anti-Semitism, this man pardoned a man at January 6 that had on a shirt that said Camp Auschwitz. You don’t get to cherrypick when you care about these things. “They’re served this jetream of propaganda and bullshit and I just cannot imagine — as we sat here, we just criticized Hakeem Jeffries. We just criticized Chuck Schumer. What a puss boy you have to be that every night you sit down at a table and you speak for an audience of one.” “There’s a rally, if you Google this rally, look it up on YouTube, y’all, where he is getting the atta boy from Donald Trump, patting him on his head like a puppy. That’s why he does what he does every night. He’s his show pony and it’s, like, you wanna be Trump’s bitch. That’s what you decided is your brand. That is a gross and disgusting brand. I’m a Democrat. Look how easily and freely We were happy to criticize any Democrat.” “We’re not in a cult and the fact that he sits there night after night knowing I don’t believe he believes half of what he says and he still is willing to do it in order to entertain Trump, it’s disgusting. And I — that is one I’ve absolutely had it with. And the fact that he is giving the permission structure for other Republicans to pretend that that loving Trump the way he says he loves him is patriotism. To me, that is hurting the Republican Party” “If Trump is like a proto-fascist, which he is, and you’re down with it, then you’re essentially saying you’re going to align the former party of Lincoln with fascism. Then, you know, there’s no reason for me to respect you.”

Curtis Houck

231,043 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

This is hands down one of the most vile, disrespectful, contradictory videos Kate has ever posted. She literally sat there and compared Liam’s DEATH to a fucking breakup. Are you out of your goddamn mind? Losing your partner, suddenly, traumatically, horrifically, is NOTHING like breaking up. And in her own words she basically just confirmed that she and Liam were DONE before he passed. So which is it? Were you "soulmates" and "living together for 2 years straight" or did you break up and run home before October 16th? We all know it's the second option. Because let’s get this straight: she claims she "lived with Liam" for two whole years, inseparable. But in this clip she says, "I’ve always been on my own, I’m so used to being independent." Bitch, do you even listen to yourself? You can’t have it both ways. Either you were his live-in partner until the day he died or you were "always independent." The fact that you contradict yourself every damn time you open your mouth proves you’re rewriting history to fit whatever pity angle gets you clicks. She even admits she "moved out of our home, went back to my parents, lived out of cardboard boxes in a basement" — like what the actual fuck? You ran home like you were fresh off a bad college breakup. Then you brag about randomly finding a lease in Miami "on a whim" like you’re some bold, free spirit. Newsflash: this doesn’t sound like grief, it doesn’t sound like love, it doesn’t sound like a woman devastated by losing "the love of her life." It sounds like someone who bailed, spun a sob story, and is now cashing in on it while pretending she’s some motivational speaker. And that’s the ugliest part: she’s not even talking about Liam. She’s using his death as a backdrop for generic breakup-advice bullshit. "Good luck to everyone starting fresh" "You got this." "We’re in this together." Shut the fuck up. Liam’s death is not your TED Talk opener. He’s not your breakup anecdote. He was a human being. He was a son, a father, a friend, a person who gave his whole life to music and people he loved. And you’ve reduced him to a TikTok storyline about cardboard boxes, Miami leases, and "life resets." Stop fucking lying. Stop contradicting yourself. Stop exploiting his name. You didn’t lose your "partner," you lost your golden ticket and you’ve been milking it ever since. Every video is ME, ME, ME, MY LIFE, MY RESET, MY JOURNEY. Never him. Never his memory. Never his actual legacy. Just you. Liam deserved BETTER. Better than you comparing his death to a fucking breakup. Better than you rewriting your timelines every week. Better than you turning his tragedy into motivational filler for your influencer career. You are not grieving. You are performing. You are not honoring him. You are exploiting him. You’re a vile, soulless, clout-chasing parasite, and the fact you keep getting away with this is beyond sickening. #JusticeForLiam #StopExploitingLiam

Iris

14,245 Aufrufe • vor 10 Monaten

All These “Coincidences” Add Up To Something Very Sinister. Be Prepared For What’s Coming “I really feel inclined to make this video. I'm not a conspiracy theorist, but I do recognize patterns, and it's staring me right in the face: - How is it that Event 201, which is a real event, you can look it up, It was 4 or 5 months before the pandemic. Still to this day, it's not answered why Bill Gates was so heavily involved in the entire response to COVID 19, why we were having listening to guidance from him. - But the reason why I bring that up in addition to what I just said was, how are we gonna wake up and all of a sudden there's these global outages? And, apparently, it's Microsoft that is, you know, failing everywhere? I mean, nothing but the words test run come to mind. Okay, is this a test run? At some point, you guys gotta understand. We obviously see there's a lot of f*ckery out here. Okay, a lot of deceit. A lot of lies. - So yesterday comes out that there there's a firm that shorted Truth Social. And if president Trump's assassination would have been successful, the people that shorted it would have made a lot of money. So what I'm seeing is their dominoes are not falling in line with what they wanted to do. - They wanted to kill this man's character - They came after him in court - Case after case, they came after his children - They came after him in the campaign trail - They came after him while he was president - They came after him after the presidency - They came after him online, censorship, gag orders. - Then they came after his life. He's still standing. And you know what happens when you make people really, really nervous? You know what happens? This is what I'm afraid is about to happen. Let's say this is a table. You know what losers do when they're about to lose? They flip over the f**king table. That is what I truly believe is happening, ladies and gentlemen. I recognize patterns. So you're telling me that there's all these outages, and it could very well just be outages just randomly the night, you know, the night after an RNC convention. I personally don't believe in coincidences anymore. I also lost full blown trust in media, the legacy media, mainstream media, whatever it is. I I'm not that supportive of every single thing that I see, you know, circulating online. The one thing I have left, though, is my own common sense, and this pattern is so obvious to me. And the Democrats are so desperate, desperate, and they are not even hiding it anymore, it's to the point where they will literally stop at nothing. And what's one thing they can do that can really disrupt everything and stop us from communicating with one another and stop all this shit from coming out? And what's one thing they can do that can really everything and stop us from communicating with one another and stop all this shit from coming out? You shut down the grid, shut down the Internet. You f**k over the people and you stay in power.”

Wall Street Apes

589,036 Aufrufe • vor 2 Jahren

“University Of Washington professor learns crows don’t forget a face”— It is not just how the crows remembered, but how the information was transferred to EVERY crow in a 25 mile radius in hours. The story: “To test the birds’ recognition of faces separately from that of clothing, gait and other individual human characteristics, Marzluff and two students wore rubber masks. He designated a caveman mask as ‘dangerous’ and, in a deliberate gesture of civic generosity, a Dick Cheney mask as “neutral.” Researchers in the dangerous mask then trapped and banded seven crows on the university’s campus in Seattle. In the months that followed, the researchers and volunteers donned the masks on campus, this time walking prescribed routes and not bothering crows. The crows had not forgotten. They scolded people in the dangerous mask significantly more than they did before they were trapped, even when the mask was disguised with a hat or worn upside down. The neutral mask provoked little reaction. The effect has not only persisted, but also multiplied over the past two years. Wearing the dangerous mask on one recent walk through campus, Marzluff said, he was scolded by 47 of the 53 crows he encountered, many more than had experienced or witnessed the initial trapping. The researchers hypothesize that crows learn to recognize threatening humans from both parents and others in their flock. ‘Spectacular’ results After their experiments on campus, Marzluff and his students tested the effect with more realistic masks. Using a half-dozen students as models, they enlisted a professional mask maker, then wore the new masks while trapping crows at several sites in and around Seattle. The researchers then gave a mix of neutral and dangerous masks to volunteer observers who, unaware of the masks’ histories, wore them at the trapping sites and recorded the crows’ responses. The reaction to one of the dangerous masks was ‘quite spectacular,’ said one volunteer, Bill Pochmerski, a retired telephone-company manager who lives near Snohomish. ‘The birds were really raucous, screaming persistently,’ he said, ‘and it was clear they weren’t upset about something in general. They were upset with me.’ Again, crows were significantly more likely to scold observers who wore a dangerous mask, and when confronted simultaneously by observers in dangerous and neutral masks, the birds almost unerringly chose to persecute the dangerous face. In downtown Seattle, where most passers-by ignore crows, angry birds nearly touched their human foes. In rural areas, where crows are more likely to be viewed as noisy ‘flying rats’ and shot, the birds expressed their displeasure from a distance. Though Marzluff’s is the first formal study of human-face recognition in wild birds, his preliminary findings confirm the suspicions of many other researchers who have observed similar abilities in crows, ravens, gulls and other species” If we don’t have a cohesive theory on the “outliers”, we have no theory.

Brian Roemmele

344,570 Aufrufe • vor 2 Jahren

The “Hacking Myth” Continued, Crazy Chelsea & The Breakup. Killing 3 birds with one stone… Let's think this through once again. If I supposedly had access to all his devices, why didn’t I find out about his mistress ‘ThirstyDM Chelsea’ until June 18? I must be the worst hacker on the planet. Since Aidan is still out here claiming I “hacked his devices” and had access to “all of his accounts,” let’s start with one simple, undeniable fact: I didn’t even know about this trash bag until June 18. If I supposedly had access to his phone, his texts, his iCloud, his entire digital life, don’t you think I would’ve found out a lot sooner? Not just about her, but about the 10ish other women I’ve since discovered he cheated on me with after the breakup? And just to be clear- I’m not here to shame the women he cheated on me with (except Clearance Aisle Chels). They’re not the main ones to blame. But let’s be real. We had a very public relationship. Anyone pursuing him knew exactly what they were doing, and that alone tells you something about the kind of women he gravitates toward. And look at where he’s landed now, right back with the same type, including someone who spent the last year crying grape, sent him to jail, and filed BBO complaints against his attorney. That’s not on me. That’s who he is, and that’s who he chooses. But no, I didn’t know about all of them until much later on. Some, who have come forward in the last week. This alone kills two birds with one stone: It proves Aidan’s “she hacked me!!” fantasy is a lie. It exposes how ridiculous the manic tweets from ghetto Chelsea have been the last 72 hours, the same girl I’ve mostly ignored because she’s so far down the totem pole it’s basically subterranean. Here’s Aidan himself admitting I didn’t know about her until June 18. Right there, her entire “Meredith knew about our texts back in the spring!! She was harassing me!! She copied me!!” storyline collapses into dust. You can’t harass someone you didn’t know existed. I’m mortified that I ever lowered myself for a man who was cheating with women who look like they were assembled out of spare parts at a bus stop. Yes, as I said in the voice recording, I found out about Chelsea on June 18th, and I stayed with him for a little less than a month after that. I’ve never hidden that as embarrassing as it is. Like every other time he got caught, he convinced me it was “just sexting,” that nothing physical happened, and that it only happened during one of our short breaks that usually lasted a day or two. Deep down, I knew it wasn’t right, and I knew I needed to leave, and if you look at the pattern, you’ll see many days where I tried to get out and he blew up my phone, called nonstop, or physically showed up at my apartment after I begged him not to. His narrative is that he ended things in July. Sure, technically he said the words. But let’s be real. Does anyone genuinely think a man who calls 200+ times a day, spirals when he feels abandoned, and refuses to be ignored was ever going to let me walk away cleanly? I let him believe it was his decision because that was the only way I was ever going to get out safely and peacefully. I knew deep down for a long time, this was the only way. I didn’t even talk to him for a month after our break-up. The majority of contact after July was initiated by him, not me. And yes, I’m including a few more screenshots of those call logs, since whatever one-sided fairytale he’s telling on his nightly diary shows is fooling some. These weren’t isolated incidents. This was the pattern throughout our entire relationship. Even in June 2024 and earlier, during the very messages he’s now cherry-picking for his narrative, he was calling me relentlessly, sometimes hundreds of times a day. I didn’t screenshot them back then because I didn’t fully realize how unhinged it was yet. And honestly? I hope every one of his little “side quests” and mistresses takes a long, hard look at these timestamps and compares them to when he was messaging them, telling them we were broken up or “basically done.” Compare notes, ladies. The timeline speaks louder than the lies he fed each of you. Maybe that’s part of why he’s melting down now. Because after Wilbur, we weren’t speaking, and then the recording fallout pulled us back into old patterns of daily conversations about his legal issues, his documentary, and everything else he needed from me. The clip here is just days after I finally blocked him on everything, and he immediately started tweeting at Joe Flipperhead trying to bait me into responding. Same cycle. Same manipulation. I just stepped out of it. Now, back to the device-access lie: The truth hasn’t changed. I saw ONE week of texts on the Apple Watch in January, because a boob pic flashed across the screen. That’s it. If I had actually been in his phone? I would’ve seen the messages from all the women he cheated with, and I would’ve walked. Aidan knows this. He knows the exact day I found out. Yet he’s still lying his ass off about it three nights in a row now. Meanwhile, Chelsea has made her entire Twitter personality about me, tagging me, subtweeting me, creating fan fiction about “harassment,” showing zero proof of anything. In contrast, I posted our full message threads showing she was the one reaching out to me nonstop over the serious crime of a friend request. Honestly, the saddest part is watching an almost 44-year-old man keep repeating these disproven stories while trusting someone this sloppy, contradictory, and wildly unhinged to be his mouthpiece. He must be exhausted. Apparently he’s sunk to talking about my daughter on his show, a 15-year-old child. The irony is almost funny if it weren’t so disgusting. He’s so desperate and so pathetic that he’s now swinging at a teenage girl because he can’t handle a grown woman calling out his lies. And the funniest part? She saw through him from day one. She told me I could do so much better and that there was something “off” about him. Turns out the 15-year-old had more insight, judgment, and emotional intelligence than the almost 44-year-old man melting down on livestream. I could say so much about his own family situation, but I will never go there because I am better than him in every way. Honestly, I feel like I lost myself being with him. I was constantly made smaller, undoubtedly on purpose. so he could stay the center of attention at all times and keep me in the shadows. He constantly reminded me that people only liked me because I was his girlfriend. As I said last night, it’s comical and almost adorable he thinks I’m broken by not being Mrs. Turtleboy. There’s a huge world out there, who doesn’t even know who he is. Looking back now, it’s painfully clear- I made him better, and he made me worse. And for everyone who has criticized me for letting others speak for me, I was just scared. I needed time to find my voice again after being minimized for so long. But lately? Now that I’ve finally come out from under my (turtle) shell? Turns out I wasn’t quiet… I was just buried. PS- Here are my earlier posts debunking the Apple Watch “hack” and the Facebook “hack”. At this point it’s actually wild that we’re on night 3 of this circus and Aidan still hasn’t produced a single shred of proof that I hacked anything. Not one screenshot, not one log, not one receipt. Nothing. He’s just blaming a woman for his bad decisions, his lies, and his poor life choices, because deflecting is easier than taking responsibility.
3:37

Sensitive content

The “Hacking Myth” Continued, Crazy Chelsea & The Breakup. Killing 3 birds with one stone… Let's think this through once again. If I supposedly had access to all his devices, why didn’t I find out about his mistress ‘ThirstyDM Chelsea’ until June 18? I must be the worst hacker on the planet. Since Aidan is still out here claiming I “hacked his devices” and had access to “all of his accounts,” let’s start with one simple, undeniable fact: I didn’t even know about this trash bag until June 18. If I supposedly had access to his phone, his texts, his iCloud, his entire digital life, don’t you think I would’ve found out a lot sooner? Not just about her, but about the 10ish other women I’ve since discovered he cheated on me with after the breakup? And just to be clear- I’m not here to shame the women he cheated on me with (except Clearance Aisle Chels). They’re not the main ones to blame. But let’s be real. We had a very public relationship. Anyone pursuing him knew exactly what they were doing, and that alone tells you something about the kind of women he gravitates toward. And look at where he’s landed now, right back with the same type, including someone who spent the last year crying grape, sent him to jail, and filed BBO complaints against his attorney. That’s not on me. That’s who he is, and that’s who he chooses. But no, I didn’t know about all of them until much later on. Some, who have come forward in the last week. This alone kills two birds with one stone: It proves Aidan’s “she hacked me!!” fantasy is a lie. It exposes how ridiculous the manic tweets from ghetto Chelsea have been the last 72 hours, the same girl I’ve mostly ignored because she’s so far down the totem pole it’s basically subterranean. Here’s Aidan himself admitting I didn’t know about her until June 18. Right there, her entire “Meredith knew about our texts back in the spring!! She was harassing me!! She copied me!!” storyline collapses into dust. You can’t harass someone you didn’t know existed. I’m mortified that I ever lowered myself for a man who was cheating with women who look like they were assembled out of spare parts at a bus stop. Yes, as I said in the voice recording, I found out about Chelsea on June 18th, and I stayed with him for a little less than a month after that. I’ve never hidden that as embarrassing as it is. Like every other time he got caught, he convinced me it was “just sexting,” that nothing physical happened, and that it only happened during one of our short breaks that usually lasted a day or two. Deep down, I knew it wasn’t right, and I knew I needed to leave, and if you look at the pattern, you’ll see many days where I tried to get out and he blew up my phone, called nonstop, or physically showed up at my apartment after I begged him not to. His narrative is that he ended things in July. Sure, technically he said the words. But let’s be real. Does anyone genuinely think a man who calls 200+ times a day, spirals when he feels abandoned, and refuses to be ignored was ever going to let me walk away cleanly? I let him believe it was his decision because that was the only way I was ever going to get out safely and peacefully. I knew deep down for a long time, this was the only way. I didn’t even talk to him for a month after our break-up. The majority of contact after July was initiated by him, not me. And yes, I’m including a few more screenshots of those call logs, since whatever one-sided fairytale he’s telling on his nightly diary shows is fooling some. These weren’t isolated incidents. This was the pattern throughout our entire relationship. Even in June 2024 and earlier, during the very messages he’s now cherry-picking for his narrative, he was calling me relentlessly, sometimes hundreds of times a day. I didn’t screenshot them back then because I didn’t fully realize how unhinged it was yet. And honestly? I hope every one of his little “side quests” and mistresses takes a long, hard look at these timestamps and compares them to when he was messaging them, telling them we were broken up or “basically done.” Compare notes, ladies. The timeline speaks louder than the lies he fed each of you. Maybe that’s part of why he’s melting down now. Because after Wilbur, we weren’t speaking, and then the recording fallout pulled us back into old patterns of daily conversations about his legal issues, his documentary, and everything else he needed from me. The clip here is just days after I finally blocked him on everything, and he immediately started tweeting at Joe Flipperhead trying to bait me into responding. Same cycle. Same manipulation. I just stepped out of it. Now, back to the device-access lie: The truth hasn’t changed. I saw ONE week of texts on the Apple Watch in January, because a boob pic flashed across the screen. That’s it. If I had actually been in his phone? I would’ve seen the messages from all the women he cheated with, and I would’ve walked. Aidan knows this. He knows the exact day I found out. Yet he’s still lying his ass off about it three nights in a row now. Meanwhile, Chelsea has made her entire Twitter personality about me, tagging me, subtweeting me, creating fan fiction about “harassment,” showing zero proof of anything. In contrast, I posted our full message threads showing she was the one reaching out to me nonstop over the serious crime of a friend request. Honestly, the saddest part is watching an almost 44-year-old man keep repeating these disproven stories while trusting someone this sloppy, contradictory, and wildly unhinged to be his mouthpiece. He must be exhausted. Apparently he’s sunk to talking about my daughter on his show, a 15-year-old child. The irony is almost funny if it weren’t so disgusting. He’s so desperate and so pathetic that he’s now swinging at a teenage girl because he can’t handle a grown woman calling out his lies. And the funniest part? She saw through him from day one. She told me I could do so much better and that there was something “off” about him. Turns out the 15-year-old had more insight, judgment, and emotional intelligence than the almost 44-year-old man melting down on livestream. I could say so much about his own family situation, but I will never go there because I am better than him in every way. Honestly, I feel like I lost myself being with him. I was constantly made smaller, undoubtedly on purpose. so he could stay the center of attention at all times and keep me in the shadows. He constantly reminded me that people only liked me because I was his girlfriend. As I said last night, it’s comical and almost adorable he thinks I’m broken by not being Mrs. Turtleboy. There’s a huge world out there, who doesn’t even know who he is. Looking back now, it’s painfully clear- I made him better, and he made me worse. And for everyone who has criticized me for letting others speak for me, I was just scared. I needed time to find my voice again after being minimized for so long. But lately? Now that I’ve finally come out from under my (turtle) shell? Turns out I wasn’t quiet… I was just buried. PS- Here are my earlier posts debunking the Apple Watch “hack” and the Facebook “hack”. At this point it’s actually wild that we’re on night 3 of this circus and Aidan still hasn’t produced a single shred of proof that I hacked anything. Not one screenshot, not one log, not one receipt. Nothing. He’s just blaming a woman for his bad decisions, his lies, and his poor life choices, because deflecting is easier than taking responsibility.

The old M can’t come to the phone right now

38,412 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

I played 4 hours of The Blood of Dawnwalker - and it's damn good. My full thoughts below 👇 The version we played was in beta and running on some powerful PCs. It was from the beginning of the game so I wasn't able to explore the entire map. It felt pretty polished overall and I didn't experience any bugs or performance issues during my time. The game takes place in Vale Sangora - it's a beautiful valley near the Carpathian Mountains full of lush trees, bogs, mines, and all kinds of wildlife and villages and communities roughly comparable in size to The Witcher 3's Blood and Wine but packed with detail. There's a lot of neat history everywhere you look and explore, with references to Genghis Khan's hordes, the Tatars, and more. There are also little details that help make the setting a bit more real. Because Vale Sangora is run by the vampire leaders, silver is forbidden to have in your possession, and not every merchant will buy or sell them. It looks great visually, but I wouldn't say in a way that blew my socks off. Environments look good, trees, bushes etc all swaying in the wind, good lighting, character models are nicely detailed. It's not pushing things on a technical level but I found that perfectly ok. From the beginning of the game, a series of events introduces you to Coen's family - his parents and siblings. His father Pieter is a strong and stern caretaker who knows his way around a sword but deeply cares for his family. Coen's mother Esme is stricken by an illness that the whole family is trying to wrangle with, and his siblings are playful and endearing. As the vampires don't tolerate 'weakness', you start the feel the weight of the family's plight that gives off an aura of despair. At least in these initial hours, I found myself surprisingly growing attached pretty quickly. While there's an ominous metaphorical 'cloud' that hangs over the valley, there are bits of lightheartedness thrown in too. One charming quest saw me play tag with my siblings and go fishing in the old family hangout spot. Character performances and voice acting are excellent. There weren't really any characters that felt out place or miscast. I especially enjoyed the gravelly voices of Pieter and Brencis - the leader of the vampires. Brencis comes off formidable, and events in the game gave me a motivational drive for revenge, which I always like in games. The story is set up in a way that each of the vampire leaders needs to be taken down, with Brencis as the head honcho. You can attack them in any order, even going directly to Brencis from the outset, but you'll probably find you'll have a bit of trouble with that approach. While I've always been a little hesitant about plots that have open-ended structures, the team at Rebel Wolves told me that each vampire 'captain' is unique with many quests tailored to their specific stories, and there was a lot of effort and care put into each. They urge players to play through each storyline to get the most out of the game. There were lots of endearing characters in just the first few hours. Anca - a local herbalist and a witch, reminded me a lot of The Witcher 3's Keira. And she's a romance option. There are other sentient races as well, like the Uriash which I would say resemble something like the Qunari from Dragon Age. They're big, tough and brooding and are seen as monsters and somewhat shunned. There's a nice variety of monsters too, like kobolds who are basically ghouls that talk smack, and I came across the "Great Bog Wurm" in a swampy area which was it's own mini-boss fight. When I compare to something like The Witcher 3 (because many people understandably do with Dawnwalker given how the game looks and the makeup of the Rebel Wolves team), movement and navigation in the game felt fairly fluid overall. Walking, sprinting, vaulting ledges, etc were smooth. There's a bit of clunkiness when it comes to jumping, where I'd sometimes starting sliding jumping down a hill or onto rocks. There's also an ability that Coen automatically gets after he becomes a half-vampire called "Planeshift". It lets him teleport dash around the world so he can reach higher areas or across gaps. It felt a little clunky and imprecise when scaling things like towers and trying to land back on solid ground. There's a glossary/beastiary that's structured just like The Witcher 3, and the soundtrack is basically, you guessed it, The Witcher 3 in all the best ways. And like one of my favorite parts of The Witcher 3, there are plenty of points of interest that lead to unique little narrative beats or quests. One saw me come across a villager searching for his brother. Following that little quest line led me to a buried tomb which led to a boss fight with an ancient warrior and cool loot at the end. One abrupt encounter in the world saw me chase the village asshole talking shit about my family. When his drunkard father catches us arguing, he scolds him more and tells me I should teach him a lesson myself and beat him with a stick. I can choose to partake in it, stand by and watch, or stop the father in a physical altercation. There's been a lot of questions about combat and from what I played, I liked it, moreso than The Witcher 3's. There are two ways to play: directional and traditional. With directional combat, you hold down a shoulder button to block while aiming in whatever direction you see an enemy attacking from. That's either up, down, left or right. It's simpler than something like Kingdom Come and I got used to it real quick. It sometimes got a liiiittle overwhelming when multiple enemies are attacking at the same time - and they do that a lot. Enemies don't wait around for their turn, instead opting to gang up on you to take you down. There's also the traditional or 'standard' combat, which is basically pressing a button that blocks enemies no matter what direction (your standard action game). You can also expectedly parry enemies that open them up for more damage. There is a stamina meter that depletes with blocks, and it depletes faster if you're playing standard, though you can upgrade your stamina as you play too. There are active abilities you can put into quick slots for faster use during combat. As there's a day/night cycle and Coen is a 'dawnwalker' - meaning he's human during the day and a vampire at night, you can switch between your swords in daytime and bring out your claws at night, which are more powerful. There are many abilities, though because I was playing the first hours of the game, I didn't get to see them all. One that I got to use was a powerful charge attack, and another was a flurry of deadly slashes with my claws. You can drain enemies to regain health with 'voracious bite', though enemies won't wait around while you're doing it so you have to be mindful. There are shrines dotted around the map that you can use to fast travel and upgrade your skills. There are tons of resources and items in the world just like The Witcher that you can use to craft potions and the like. Some can only be done during the day or at night. In terms of time progression, there are 8 time 'segments' per day and certain quests and activities can push the time forward a set amount of segments. I thought I would hate it at first, but it actually makes for some compelling choices in how you choose to progress the game. You're always shown when an action will progress time by the way, so nothing will take you by surprise. Running around and exploring the world doesn't push time forward. When your vampiric health drops really low, you become hungry and start to really crave blood. You can even lose control during dialogue and drain the person you're talking to - including friends. I didn't encounter that myself but the devs said those can have lasting effects throughout the game. This has definitely jumped up my most anticipated list for the rest of the year. It's practically The Witcher 3: Medieval Vampire Edition with its own flavor and unique mechanics and honestly...that is something I'm quite happy about. #BloodofDawnwalker

Shinobi602

339,667 Aufrufe • vor 10 Tagen

A White Lifeguard, Two Black Teens, and a City That Spun the Bullet: Douglass Park Pool Shooting by drkugler June 28, 2025 (Chicago) A white lifeguard shot two Black teens at a West Side pool. One is dead. One is in intensive care. The city’s response? Obfuscation, distraction, and a propaganda blitz to protect its institutions. At 7:03 p.m. on June 26, gunfire erupted near the Douglass Park pool and fieldhouse. Fifteen-year-old Marjay Dotson was shot in the back and died. Fourteen-year-old Jeremy Herred, a student at UIC College Prep and cousin of Laquan McDonald—the 17-year-old whose police killing in 2014 sparked national protests—was shot in the neck and remains hospitalized with possible brain damage. The shooter is confirmed as a 55-year-old white lifeguard employed by the Chicago Park District. A concealed carry holder and military trained, he told responding officers: “Those two kids attacked me and followed me. I defended myself. I have a license.” He was found kneeling beside his bicycle with a 9mm handgun on the pavement next to him. One witness confirmed the teens approached him near the bike. He reached into his bag and fired two shots. "He was knelt down with his hand overtop of his gun. His right hand on top of his gun, his left hand on top of his backpack," said witness Lydia Abraham. "He seemed calm. He seemed normal." Sent in from a reader ... "I believe last year that same man had an altercation at that same pool involved troubled youth and had to close and shut down the park early toward the end of summer due to the same acts and threats of violence towards him and his staff." While the lifeguard had been detained, no one has been charged. The Manufactured Narrative Within hours, the media-industrial complex went to work. Block Club Chicago, which branded the shooting a racist hate crime before police confirmed the shooter’s identity, framed the story with emotional quotes, racial outrage, and a ready-made legal villain. Attorney Jeff Neslund, who represented the McDonald family in their civil suit, is now calling for hate crime charges: “There’s absolutely no justification ever to shoot someone in the back, let alone a child.” Park District officials issued a bland statement. Alderwoman Monique Scott, a former Park District employee herself, added: “I can’t see myself waking up, taking a weapon to work, and firing at children.” But no one has addressed the root cause: Why did a city employee feel compelled to bring a gun to work at a public pool? If his fear was justified, this is a collapse of city safety. If it wasn’t, then the Park District hired a man incapable of handling the job. Either way, the system failed—again. Employee Protection or Executable Offense? According to Illinois law (720 ILCS 5/12-3.05), assaulting a government employee—like a lifeguard—is a felony. If the teens physically confronted the lifeguard prior to the shooting, as the suspect claims, it may form the legal basis for a self-defense case. But if the teens were retreating or non-threatening when the shots were fired, then the lifeguard escalated a conflict into a homicide. What is clear: city systems sent this man to supervise children—armed—without any backup, de-escalation plan, or meaningful oversight. The Week Started with a Murder on the CTA — and Ended in Bloodshed Across Chicago’s Public Spaces If city officials want to portray Douglass Park as an isolated tragedy, they’re ignoring the week that led up to it—and the systemwide failure that followed. It started with a murder on the CTA. On Wednesday, June 25, 42-year-old Jason Rowinski was stabbed to death during an argument aboard a CTA Blue Line train near Rosemont. His attacker, 66-year-old Lawrence Strother, plunged a sharp object into his thigh—likely hitting a major artery. Rowinski bled out and died. Strother was arrested hours later and charged with First Degree Murder. That same night, less than an hour later, another mass shooting unfolded inside Ogden Park in Englewood. At 6:52 p.m., gunfire erupted in the 6500 block of South Throop Street, near the park’s swimming pool. A 25-year-old man, a 32-year-old woman, and a 37-year-old man were all shot multiple times by an unknown assailant. Their bloodied clothes, shoes, and hats were left strewn across the pavement as first responders rushed them to the University of Chicago Hospital in serious condition. Police recovered a black sedan, doors open, near the scene. Bullet casings littered the street. A dozen officers processed evidence while local violence interrupters from Integrity & Fidelity Peacekeepers showed up to try to prevent retaliation. “This goes on a lot,” said outreach worker Jason Perry. “We try our best to keep it down as much as possible.” No arrests. No press conferences. No justice. Then, just 24 hours later, came Douglass Park, where a 55-year-old white city employee shot two unarmed Black teens—killing Marjay Dotson and critically wounding Jeremy Herred. And hours after that, CPD fired a shot during a crowd incident in Armstrong Park in Bronzeville. On June 26, at approximately 10:28 p.m., CPD officers approached a large, unruly gathering in Armstrong (Lillian Hardin) Park at 4400 S. St. Lawrence. When an offender pushed an officer and fled, a foot pursuit ensued. The suspect ran around a building and advanced on the officer, who discharged one round. No injuries were reported. A suspect was arrested. The incident is under investigation. Three parks. One train. Four days. Six people attacked with extreme violence. Two dead. No city official held accountable. Yet the mayor shows up with talking points, and the Park District dares to claim: “In spite of this tragic event, Douglass Park remains a safe and vibrant community anchor.” It isn’t. And if parks, pools, and trains are no longer safe for children, working families, or even city employees—then what is? This wasn’t a tragic week. It was a warning shot. And the city is still trying to spin it. The Bottom Line This was not a random act. It was not unforeseeable. It was not isolated. It was the logical result of a broken city placing workers and children into chaotic, violent, under-resourced environments—and then letting them fend for themselves. Two teens were shot. One died. A lifeguard pulled the trigger. The city spun the story. And now, the public is left to bury the truth: Chicago’s parks are not safe. And neither is the system that pretends they are. References Homicide, Person Shot – 1400 block of Sacramento (26 June 2025 7:03 p.m.) Chicago shooting: 3 shot, seriously injured in Ogden Park (25 June 2025) Man fatally stabbed on CTA Blue Line – Jason Rowinski (25 June 2025) Police-involved shooting, Armstrong Park – 4400 S. St. Lawrence (26 June 2025) While there are many rumors floating around ChitownCrimeChasers Facebook post (27 June 2025) Lifeguard tells police teens attacked him (27 June 2025) Families call for hate crime investigation (27 June 2025) Lifeguard questioned, video exists (27 June 2025 11:56 p.m.) Police report confirms lifeguard shooter (27 June 2025) Illinois Criminal Code 720 ILCS 5/12-3.05(c) Aggravated Battery Based On Status Of Victim (d) A person commits aggravated battery when, in committing a battery, other than by discharge of a firearm, he or she knows the individual battered to be any of the following: (6) An officer or employee of the State of Illinois, a unit of local government, or a school district, while performing his or her official duties. 720 ILCS 5/12-3.05(b) Aggravated Battery Based On Location (c) A person commits aggravated battery when, in committing a battery, other than by the discharge of a firearm, he or she is or the person battered is on or about a public way, public property, a public place of accommodation or amusement, a sports venue, a domestic violence shelter, or in a church, synagogue, mosque, or other building, structure, or place used for religious worship. Video Credit Two Teens Shot, One Fatally at Douglass Park by Lifeguard North Lawndale, Chicago Douglass Park Jun 26 7:10:55 PM CDT #ChicagoScanner #Crime #chicago

SubX.News®

88,397 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

RESCUE OF THE KEEPER OF TARA EARTH This is going to sound like absolute fiction, but the story still needs to be told. Let me preface by saying I’m not just sane, but an autodidact polymath with multiple quantum physics patents under exclusively my own name, not part of any collaboration. So by dismissing my testimony as someone who is just nuts is really reading a book strictly through its cover. This all actually happened, even if you’ve never heard of anything like this before. What we don’t know about ‘the real worlds’ out there you could barely fit in all of our skies, we’ve been that isolated here. Everyone in this preschool dimension have preconceived notions about who ‘god’ is, inflated to the realm of all-knowing and all-powerful, able to create whole worlds, complete with millions of species of flora and fauna, and all in just 6 days. And while it is true such powers do exist, they are not without collaboration with other ‘gods’ to make that all happen, no matter how grandiose your captors want to make themselves seem. Just one species of your apples or oranges here represents possibly trillions of years of development and perfection. They didn’t just magically appear. “God” is a psyop term that stands for the word “perfect”, of which there is no such thing. The term perfect is strictly subjective, because what may seem perfect to a caveman is going to seem rudimentary kid’s stuff to George Jetson. The real term for the creator of all things is not ‘god’, but rather Prime Creator. “God” is actually DOG spelled backward and got its name from the Dog Star, also known as Sirius A, the headquarters of the Anuhazi Elohim’s breakaway group that call themselves The Michaelube, Suns of Ba’al. The ‘Arch Angels’ want you to believe they are the creator god of all things in this world. That was a lie 560m years ago and it is still a lie today. In reality, Tara Earth existed more than 4 billion years prior to the Anuhazi’s arrival to take the Human Elohim Project spirit essences hostage. They DID in fact help create Tara earth, just like you did, because they are fractals of Prime Creator. But to present themselves as ‘one guy with a long white beard who created the world and everything in it’ is word magic and gaslighting, designed to demoralize and subjugate Humans. For more on the why to this psychopathic plan, see my article: 👉 HISTORY OF THE CHIMERA. With that said, there are MANY beings in the world around you that are secretly ancient ‘gods’ of past eras who really do have more powers than humans do. I know, because I’ve met some and dealt with others during my years of education from the keeper of our simulation. There are also beings here who have roles to play to keep our world functioning correctly so Tara is able to continue offering a holographic platform for your manifestation adventure, who also have god-like powers, such as the keeper mentioned above, and others that are part of the team I refer to as the ‘crew’. You would call them angels, I call them people. Scary powerful people, but still people. Among the ‘crew’ is the main ‘keeper’ of the simulation that you wind up referring to as god down through the ages, because once in a while humans get to meet the keeper and witness the power for themselves which is very obviously not human. But the keeper doesn’t have a long flowing white beard, doesn’t sit on a throne in the sky and certainly isn’t perfect. But like you, a work in progress. Always seeking greater balance. That is the one common denominator among all fractals of Prime Creator, regardless if they are currently playing ‘bad guy’ roles, or ‘good guy’ roles. Understand there are beings here constantly at war against the keeper that has control of the universal elements of the hologram. Also understand, like the other beings who came here from much higher dimension with ‘god-like’ powers, they fractalize themselves into many, many different bodies, so it is effectively impossible to ever ‘kill’ each other. You would have to not only find all the many hundreds or thousands of them, but have a fool-proof way of killing them all at the same exact moment, making sure they are gone-gone, not just that one avatar holding their spirit awareness. That’s not going to happen. Not to any of them from what I’ve witnessed. Which means simply, as far as you are concerned, they are eternal beings, continuously here since 560m years ago in some case, depending when each one of them arrived. The ‘gods’, and the keeper, live in mortal bodies that age and die. But their positions are always held by the next one of themselves that can step into that role to maintain continuity of their offices. These are all the same person and can appear exactly identical to each other, or they can take on totally different appearances as well. I’m not sure why or how, but I’ve seen them both ways. After I was contacted by the keeper and informed of my role where I was in contract to supply protection and help to the crew back in 2013, eventually I was activated for that help in September of 2017. Both the keeper and a portion of the worldwide crew support staff as it were, had been taken hostage in California. I was tasked to bring them out to safety. I won’t go deeply into the details of this, but it was a serious situation where the invader races had stripped the keeper of all access to banks and cash, making it impossible to remain safe inside of the place they had been using as headquarters, literally casting them into the streets. And before you imagine this would be ‘impossible’, the keeper can’t just manifest stacks of cash out of thin air, and also there were a massive amount of beings all working together to neutralize them so they could possibly remove them from the levers of power of the simulation. That’s really all I can offer for details about that for now. The alphabet agencies were keeping the entire crew isolated in that one city, living in a car, camping in the woods and basically making it impossible to look after Tara. The keeper was able to get donations through various support mechanisms, but were shut out of getting off the streets. They brought in specialists to help them all escape, but the agencies wound up permanently disabling them, or taking them out altogether. That’s when I was contacted for assignment. Not being one of ‘the gods’ like they are, I was naturally terrified of having anything to do with this mission because I had no powers I was aware of that could provide anything they couldn’t. Which is really a fantastic understatement, since the keeper and crew can translocate anywhere in the world in seconds, have ‘thousands of avatars’ scattered out as vessels they can use in any city around the world, and basically everything they can do we can’t are about as intimidating as they can be. But I was told I was the only one who could rescue them. And while that may sound like the perfect scenario for a deluded mind seeking validation with illusions of grandeur, like a classic mental patient would come up with in their insane mind, this is what I was actually told, and I do mean in real life. To this day I find it as confusing to believe as you will trying to believe me now. Nonetheless, I carry certain powers I have been fitted with for my contract here on earth that I have had no education about at all. And the main one I’ve learned of now is I have a frequency shield that blocks out ‘the gods’ from doing harm. As long as the keeper and crew were within that field, the invaders were rendered powerless. Wow, even I want to roll my eyes at that. But I watched it play out first hand now multiple times after I got the crew off the streets in a ‘place of safety’ over the next couple of years. As long as I was at the safe house, nothing nefarious happened. When I went shopping every other week for groceries in town over 10 miles away, that’s when all hell would break out back at the compound. Those stories too would seem impossible to you to believe, just like everything else I am covering here, so I won’t go deeply into them. But they included black helicopters, 10’ long rattlesnakes sealing off the safe house & even assassinations. I was even requested to get to town and back as quickly as possible and not to linger due to these threats. I was told that my frequency shield while blended to the natural frequency shield the keeper and crew all have reached ‘87.3 miles’ apart (or so, going by memory now. But it was a very specific number). But even though the overall power of our combined fields still increased within that distance, the closer I was to the group, the more powerful the shield. I’m just telling you what I was told. You can believe it or not. I certainly wouldn’t believe it had I not actually witnessed it myself, so I’m right there with you if that’s your position. That brings us to the story I intended to pass along to you here; regarding that flight from ‘homeless bondage’ out across the deserts that spanned well over 1000 miles I was brought in for. The keeper and crew had been held hostage and homeless for 2 ½ years by the time I got the call requesting me to sell everything I owned and fly half way around the world for their rescue. Their lives had been hell, trust me. I arrived late at night where they picked me up and the hard part of the journey began. I will skip the details of the truly insane things I witnessed starting then for another time after the separation, for obvious reasons having to do with breadcrumbs and the very real fluid war we’re inside of still. But I will tell you about the ‘angels’ that were with us for that escape I would only learn about myself after 2 days of running. In the video below you will see what appear to be asteroids or a meteor shower, but they are traveling horizontally, not downward at all. We’ve seen this now since late 2024 a few times. This time I saved one of the videos taken on 2/19/2025 in Germany so I could actually show people what I saw first hand on that second night of our escape. We had covered whole states by this time, but we couldn’t stop and rest until we made it to a ‘frequency zone’ that was somehow outside of the reaches of the keeper’s enemies. I’m under the impression that there are certain key cross-leyline areas on earth that are too high in frequency for the low-vibration invader races to penetrate with their hyper-advanced psychotronic & scalar weapons, and that had been our destination ever since our escape that began at about 3:30-4am in the dead of night when the least amount of eyes would be surveilling us. Boy do I have outrageous stories about just how absolute that surveillance really is too. It is like they are not just tracking us, but using time travel to put agents in areas we would be arriving to, posing like homeless people and everyday folks. While in real life they were monitoring my every word in secret. I was surveilled many times during the weeks in that city while arranging for the escape and it blew my mind every time. The asteroids that really look more like comets in the video is what the "guardian angels" that had been secretly escorting us from overhead looked like, WHEN they were uncloaked. They only showed up in my visible view at the moment we broke over a ridge at about 3:30 in the morning 2 days later after our run began, at the exact same moment I could see the city lights way off in the distance below that was the ‘safe zone’. Suddenly overhead three giant comets appeared immediately above my head. I was in the lead vehicle the whole way, because the keeper was following my taillights. This is the only way they can navigate at night, because they don’t see like you and I do, looking at solid shapes and images, but everything through their eyes are light waves. I couldn’t make up something like that if I spent 10 years trying to write this article, mostly because it is still not believable to me now, 8 years later. These 3 comets were massive, what looked to be around 50 feet across, with tails of flame coming off that must have been 150-200 feet behind streaking VERY low across the sky. As I came down the hill to the desert floor for the final 10 miles between us and the safe zone (small town lights), the ‘comets’ started coming straight down toward ground, one at a time. They appeared they were going to crash into the highway, now traveling vertically at hypersonic speed, then just stopped 50 ft away from impact and vanished. You would have to try to imagine being in the total dark desert with only very faint, far-away lights off in the distance, only to have 3 comets traveling RIGHT DIRECTLY overhead suddenly uncloak, then turn straight down to get an idea of how insanely frightening they appeared, since their trajectory was to strike directly in front of your vehicle on the highway, as if you were about to slam right into them as they hit like giant bombs that would certainly blow up on impact and basically vaporize you and your moving van, to appreciate how absurd this event was. I was only about 150 feet away from where they were set to strike, so there was no hitting the brakes and avoiding anything. They were right there. Which means it was sort of like watching 'god' just fill the night's sky with fire. I saw 3 of them myself, but I was informed there were an additional 9 ‘angels’ that my own frequency wouldn't allow me to see according to the keeper. It is because this story is so unbelievable that I avoid talking about it, as you can imagine. Since 99 people out of a hundred are only going to accuse you of being insane upon hearing it, some possibly trying to have you committed at the same time, and the other person is likely already crazy themselves, so they just glaze over it. Until you see something like that with your own eyes, I'm pretty sure you will *never believe it could be a real thing. But this is what we call angels look like when they are decloaked and traveling at night. I don’t personally know if they were inside vehicles, or they are just simply traveling in their own Merkabah fields. That part was never explained to me. I was told they were with us 'flying overhead the entire journey' since we escaped California and were basically ‘signing off’ as I gathered it, now that we had reached the safe zone. You can believe I'm crazy all you want to, but now you can see them with your own eyes in this video, sure as hell not acting like meteors, but acting more like flaming time crafts (‘space’ ships). Are you crazy too? - On X, to search for my articles, simply type in the name of the piece, enter one space, then from: plus my username in parenthesis such as shown here: CASTING THE APOCOLYPSE (from:iontecs_pemf) Off-site, you can look up any of my writings through this link below for my other more than 100 recent articles and many thousands of comments on X, regularly updated thanks to Justin This message will only be seen by your eyes if not shared, and if you want to reference this article again later, you will need to cut and paste it in your own notes off line, as it will surely be erased. This is the most accurate translation of these events I am aware of at this time.

W.R. Schock, QBD

61,963 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

In front of you ladies and gentlemen is First Lady Rozy Amimo, wife to the legendary horizontal engineer, the late Festus Amimo. A man who allegedly transitioned to Sayuni in line of duty while supplying electricity like a brand-new Yamaha KDV generator on a full tank. Unfortunately, mwendazake overloaded the transformer after overdosing on Viagra and the system shut down permanently. As you can see, Mama Rozy is not short of sweet words. She’s here pouring praises like a Luo MC at a dowry ceremony, despite the husband cheating on her to a point of dying on top of a damsel, literally holding a meeting on horizontal matters. The daughter of Ramogi emotionally narrates how mwendazake loved her deeply & always ensured she was happy, comfortable and hearing good all the time. Mama, with a straight face, says the man loved his phone too much,, something that used to bring small wars in the house. But mwendazake would insist ni madeals tu za hapa na pale, only for nature to later reveal that the legend was “En Cartel Mar Sehemu Telezii,” the biggest land-grabber of other men’s Kilgoris riparian zones. But truly, love is a beautiful thing! Despite the social media trolls roasting her husband like street mutura, Mama is here honoring the love of her life in style. She knew him best. That’s why as men, it's crucial to choose a woman who will respect you even in your death and defend your legacy, even if you checked out while doing extracurricular activities. Mama proudly declared that the man built her a beautiful home for her and the kids, and for that she remains grateful. Men, love your wives well well. Because the praises you’re hearing today are sponsored by love done right. This woman is strong. If it were Mama Liam with her tiny, fragile, cold heart, right now she’d be on TikTok crying mamba tiyaas, begging for sympathy and doing 15-part storytimes with background piano music. Ndio ata anifukuze kwa nyumba yangu yenye nilinunua na pesa yangu, some yellow yellow damsel had sent me nyondos by mistake. Actually it was a wrong number, but Yakuza didn't even give me a chance to explain to her how Samsung s23 huwa ina save new number automatically. Karibu pasi ipite na maithoo god one. Ilibidi ni take cover kwa Jirani that night. I had to involve Sikhendu elders ndio akani kubalisha nirudi kwangu. But as the day goes by, nilianza kuhara ajab every time I eat anything in that house. Hapo ndio nikajiambia ndoa si surwali. Its been 14 months now living like a senior bachelor but with a very beautiful young yellow yellow Gensii from Murima. May Yehova Wanyonyi comfortable Rozy Amimo during this difiikalt times as she mourns her husband. Kama kawa sisi walala hoii hatuna maoni, Letu Jicho tu.👀

George T. Diano

60,513 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

Everything you've heard people like Marc Lamont Hill say Pac didn't do is false. The man has the deepest literary device bag ever and he employed each of them well. These breakdowns only show a glimpse of how deep his literary device bag was. Sidenote: Joe Budden isn't a true Pac fan. *We clock figures "If I had a bigger dick or a dime for every time Muthafuckas took a bit of the lines from in my rhymes, I'd be richer than a bitch with a trick with big pockets, (Simile, hyperbole) equipped with a dick that's so thick, it fits sockets". (Hyperbole, metaphor) 2Pac loved implied metaphors. Here, he metaphorically compared his phallus to something large enough to fit into a socket, such as a large impact socket, exaggerating size for comedic and rhetorical effect. "If I had a dime for every time", is an idiom (Used to indicate a very frequent occurrence of something happening. Usually used in conjunction with some expression that one would be rich as a result of receiving money for all such instances -Farlex Dictionary of Idioms) You can follow the idiom with a multitude of different things, and he chose to follow it up with the number of times others have took a bit of the lines from his rhymes. He is obviously referring to other emcees biting his rhymes here. He layered an additional hypothetical onto the idiom, creating two parallel, alternative hypotheticals. Each hypothetical leads to a different exaggerated outcome; one financial and one physical (penis growth). He pairs the idiom with a second, independent hyperbolic premise, stacking the hypotheticals and juxtaposing their exaggerations. This parallel hyperbolic scenario intensifies both the exaggeration and the comedic effect. It also makes the hypothetical scenario even more non-literal and impossible. This is why he made sure the following lines did not just include a hyperbolic simile about the amount of money he would receive from every instance. He made sure the lines also included a "vulgar" hyperbolic metaphor about how large his penis would grow from every instance as well. It's figurative and impossible. The hyperbolic simile and metaphor helped drive his point home. The lines are placed right next to each other for a reason. Great word selection and placement. "Please don't misinterpret what I say to be dirty." The lines before this one could easily be considered dirty," and he is sarcastically pleading for the listeners to not view the lines in that way. This is his way of letting listeners know the previous lines were figurative and were not meant to be taken literally. Basically, he is saying to think beyond the surface and do not have your mind completely in the gutter. It is also a disclaimer for the sexual innuendos that come next. "Muthafuckas want to jerk me, so they irk me how they work me". Multiple things he mentioned here could all have sexual meanings. The disclaimer is there to let listeners know to not interpret it as him saying that, "muthafuckas" want to literally jerk and work him in a sexual way. It is very clever and humorous wordplay. Listen to his adlib right after he says "work me". He chuckled because of the puns he used; specifically the one he had just finished using. Everything here is connected, and it was all by design. He set the scheme up at the very beginning of the verse and ended it after the work me line. The whole third verse is pretty much figurative. With Pac, you always have to pay attention to how he worded things and the placement of those words. He simultaneously sandwiched his rhymes in the lyrics included in my breakdown. He did this by rhyming internally and externally. He rhymed internally multiple times here, and even more so if you count the near and partial rhymes. He even added a multi in there (pockets, sockets). The assonance and consonance can't be ignored either. Pay close attention to what Makaveli said after: "My history so thoroughly involves destruction, niggaz left with their ass bleeding, lyrical fucking". "Open up first to bust, let me see your heart, turn the lights down, cause I might clown in the dark" Is a play off the lyrical fucking bar. Peep his choice of words. They're all sex related. He's speaking figuratively. He used puns. Hence, "open up, first to bust and "Turn the lights down, 'cause I might clown in the dark" are part of it as well. He's referring to sex in the dark but figuratively. It's all figurative, clever wordplay. Word Class Wreckin Cru also has a song called Turn Off the lights. Hence turn the lights down. Dre was apart of that group. He dissed Dre by name in this song. Also, peep his choice of words here. There's an obvious correlation between see, light, and dark. Makaveli juxtaposed those words, using 'light' and 'dark' specifically to create an antithesis. 'Makaveli rise, all you niggaz die when I come I do some fly shit and be done'. The words rise and fly are both related to flight. Very subtle. Lastly, he used internal and external rhymes, both with and without using multisyllabic rhymes. "Murdered my friends, built a new posse, we taking shots at paparazzi go and fly now, nigga like Rocky". "Murdered my friends, built a new posse", is not directed at Stretch. The friends he's referring to are the members in the Thug Life group. (Macadoshis, The Rated R). The Outlawz are the new posse he's referring to. He's also alluding to what his character Bishop did in Juice. Xzibit has a song called paparazzi. "We taking shots at paparazzi" was directed at him. Makaveli referred to him as paparazzi instead of his name. Although Makaveli didn't explicitly say his name, he sent a clear subliminal shot at Xzibit. Makaveli felt that Xzibit took subliminal shots at him in his song, 'Paparazzi'. "Forgive me, I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man All I want is money, plus the fame, I'm a simple man. - Makaveli (Radio Edit of How Do U Want it) Here's what Xzibit said in his song Paparazzi. "I don’t believe the hype or buy wolf tickets Nigga, you make a gang of noise and never seen, like a cricket I guess that’s why we never kick it A lot of niggas is soft and get tossed, tryna fuck with the Likwit How many niggas do you know like this? Always claimin' that they ridin', but they really turned bitch It don’t make sense, either you’re a soldier from the start Or an actor with a record deal tryna play the part—like that! It’s a shame, niggas in the rap game Only for the money and the fame Edi dissed Xzibit in Bomb First (My Second Reply) but Makaveli dissed him himself this time. This is also directed at the actual paparazzi. 2Pac wasn't fond of them. The Paparazzi are freelance photographers who pursue celebrities to take photographs (shots) of them. Hence, taking shots at paparazzi. Get it? "Go and fly now, nigga like Rocky", is a reference to the "Gonna Fly Now" theme song (performed by DeEtta Little, Nelson Pigford, and Shelby Conti) from the movie Rocky. ""It’s like he’s standing up there jumping around; it's like he's gonna fly." - John Avildsen (Rocky Director) He was also referring to Rocky from the TV show, "Rocky and His Friends". This is why he said "Murdered my friends". Rocky was a flying squirrel in the TV show and this is why he said, "Go and fly now, nigga like Rocky". Makaveli was able to do all of this in just three lines. He got his point across without any wasted lyrics. The lyrics have purpose. He's lyrically efficient here. The way he set up the Rocky simile allowed him to kill two birds with one stone. The wording ('murdered my friends, go and fly now') provided listeners and readers with just enough hints to connect the dots between the lyrics and the TV show, Rocky and His Friends, while still referencing the theme song from the Rocky movie. "Baby .45 but she's still live, one shot make a nigga'z heartbeat stop.” He’s metaphorically talking about a .45 caliber gun being his girlfriend; this is obviously wordplay. That's just not the only layer to it. This is a part of the time motif he employed because anything that happens in real-time is “live.” He also juxtaposed “baby” and “.45” to create an oxymoron. An oxymoron is a combination of contradictory or incongruous words, and that’s exactly what “baby” and “.45” are here. A literal baby cannot be 45 years old. This isn’t just figurative because he’s metaphorically talking about a .45 caliber gun; it’s also figurative because of the oxymoron. He also juxtaposed “live” and “make a nigga'z heartbeat stop” to create an antithesis. The word “live” means to have life, while “make a nigga'z heartbeat stop” refers to death. He said “she’s still live” to also create a paradox. 45-year-old women aren’t generally associated with vitality, but despite her being 45, she’s still full of life. All of this is placed in a single line by design. “One shot, make a nigga'z heartbeat stop.” He’s not just talking about his .45 caliber gun (metaphorical girlfriend) being able to end someone’s life with one shot. He’s also saying she has the power to leave a man figuratively breathless. One opportunity or chance (“one shot”) with this woman could figuratively take a man’s breath away and leave him in shock. She has the power to make a man’s heart figuratively stop because of the “caliber” of woman she is. One shot with her can have this effect because she’s that mind-blowing and breathtaking, pun intended.

9-FO Tha Negus

34,168 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

THE RAPE OF BRITAIN THE COVERUP: The tragic true story of how upwards of 250,000 young British girls as young as 11 years old were brutally raped millions of times this century by Muslim child rape gangs. The UK Government covered it up. They were tortured, drugged and murdered. Laura Wilson of Rotherham, South Yorkshire, in 2010 was a teenage mother at the age of 17 when she was brutally stabbed to death over 40 times in the head by Ashtiaq Ashgar a Muslim who said "I'm gonna send that kuffar (Non-Muslim) bitch straight to Hell." Ashtiq Ashgar threw her into the canal, but she kept fighting for her life. A pathologist report found that the stab wounds to the head were actually done to keep her under the water. Laura was sexually groomed and abused by older Muslim men from the age of 11. Just in the town of Rotherham there were over 1,400 children that were subjected to appalling sexual exploitation between 1997 and 2013. These horror stories are happening in every city and town in the United Kingdom and the crimes are being covered up. Children as young as 11 years old were targeted. They were doused in petrol and threatened with being set alight, they were threatened with guns. They were made to watch their friends get violently raped. They were literally picked up at their schools by Muslims driving taxis. Their lives were threatened if they told anyone. In two other cases 13 year old girls were kidnapped and being raped by these Muslim child rape gangs. The fathers tracked down their daughters and tried to remove them from the houses where they were being raped, only to be arrested themselves by the police. In a number of cases the victims themselves the children were arrested for offenses such as breach of the peace or being drunk and disorderly, with no action taken against the Muslim perpetrators of rape and sexual assault against the children. This was one such case. A 12 year old child, a young girl was in a house with five Muslim men who were abusing her. The Police came to the house and arrested her, the child, the victim, for being drunk and disorderly. In another case a 15 year old girl when she went to sanitary services she had a glass bottle broken inside her vagina. Another victim of the Rochdale Muslim child grooming rape gangs, was raped more than 100 times from the age of 12 and felt "let down" by the police who did nothing to stop this horror. She also revealed how police took her aborted fetus away for DNA testing when she was just 13 years old without telling her. She was raped "continuously" by up to 40 men, adding: "One would finish raping me and then the other one would come in and it was just like that all night." In Telford there are over 1000 victims. In 2010, 16 year old victim Lucy Lowe was pregnant when she, along with her sister Sarah age 17 and her mother Eileen age 49, were burned alive in their house by Azhar Ali Mehmood age 25 at the time. Azhar Ali Mehmood was a Muslim taxi driver who started raping and grooming Lucy at the age of 13. In 2018 the deaths were linked to the exploitation of hundreds of Shropshire girls. Azhar Ali Mehmood was jailed for killing Lucy, along with her mother Eileen and her sister Sarah, but was never arrested or charged over sex abuse. In 2022 it was reported that Detective Chief Inspector Clive Harding said the case did not merit review for sexual abuse. Another victim, who was drugged and gang raped, said Lucy's killing was a warning to others who might speak out. One victim in Telford was raped by more than 100 men. None of them have been prosecuted. Another victim, 13 year old Becky Watson, was killed in 2002 in the vehicle of Ahmed Nawaz a Muslim child gang rape member who was driving the car. He claimed it was a "prank" that went tragically wrong. Becky fell from the bonnet of his car near her youth club where she was killed. The car accident was labeled unexplained and a prank. No charges were filed. Vicky Round, a friend of Becky’s, was abused by the same Muslim child rape gang. They forced her into a crack cocaine addiction at age 12 and by the time she was 14 years old she was taking heroin regularly. She died at the age of 20 after a suspected drug overdose. In Telford alone more than 1,000 children were abused, raped, trafficked, drugged, beaten up, set on fire and murdered by Muslim child rape gangs during decades of coverup by the police and government authorities. One child was raped for 36 hours straight and nothing was done about it. These horror stories in every single town are not about sexual gratifications. This is about torture, submission and dominance. One victim a 12 year old girl in West Midlands had her tongue nailed to the table when she threatened to tell of the sexual abuse. Another victim had her head pulled back, and a kettle of boiling water held over her open mouth. In Oxford an 11 year old child sex slave describes how her trafficker Mohammed Karrar age 38 disfigured her flesh with a heated hairpin branding her with the letter "M" on her left buttock for Mohammed, so people would know she was his. She was just 11 years old when Mohammed Karrar bought her and loaned her to abusers all around the country for £600 a year. During a five year period the girl, now 19, was repeatedly raped by large groups of men in what she described as "torture sex." At the age of 12 she was introduced to Karrar’s brother Bassam, 33, who also raped her. She was sold to groups of Muslim men who violently raped her in private homes and guesthouses around Oxford and elsewhere. Sometimes she was injected with heroin or given date drugs to ensure she complied with the gang’s sick demands. Just after her 12th birthday the girl told Karrar she was carrying his child. He allegedly beat her up and then took her to a house in Reading where she was given a "backroom abortion" using a crochet hook. Seven men of Pakistani origin and two from North Africa are accused of 79 offenses against six vulnerable white British girls in Oxford. The charges include child rape, sexual trafficking and child prostitution. They were all found guilty. These are their names, they are the Oxford Muslim Pedophile Ring that committed horrible atrocities against British children. Kamar Jamil age 27, Akhtar Dogar age 32, his brother Anjum Dogar age 30, Assad Hussain age 32, Mohammed Karrar, Bassam Karrar, Mohammed Hussain age 24, Zeeshan Ahmed age 27, and Bilal Ahmed age 26. They are depraved monsters, sentenced to life in prison. This is just a small sample of the atrocities that have been going on in Britain for over 40 years against the daughters and children of Britain. This is the greatest child exploitation and child rape in the history of Britain and it has all been covered up for years by the social workers, the police, the justice system, the media, and the Prime Ministers. They must all be held accountable. In 2019 Lord Pearson of Rannoch reported in the Chamber that if we extrapolate nationally the Jay report on Rotherham and other reports from Telford and Oxford, there appear to have been upwards of 250,000 young white girls raped in this century, very largely by Muslim men, usually several times a day for years. In the full letter Lord Pearson writes that the 250,000 victims of the radical Muslim grooming gangs is probably an underestimate. He says that because, if you take the accepted figure of 1,400 victims in Rotherham alone and extend it across the country, you come to a much larger figure. Indeed, Rotherham’s MP, the courageous Sarah Champion, has put the figure at one million. One million daughters of Britain raped. He went on to ask. What is the Government’s answer to the chief constable of Northumbria Police, who has just said that there is every likelihood that these grooming gangs are operating in every one of our major cities? What is the Government doing to prosecute those in authority who turned a blind eye to all this because they were afraid of being called Islamophobic and so on? In March of 2018 Lord Pearson of Rannoch stated in the Chamber: My Lords, I fear that reply is shamefully inadequate, because these girls are usually raped several times a day. If we accept the views of our lead police officer for child protection, of Rotherham’s MP and of the recent Jay and Quilliam reports, we are looking at millions of rapes of white and Sikh girls by Muslim men, only 222 of whom have been convicted since 2005. Will the Government ask our Muslim leaders whether the perpetrators can claim that their behaviour is sanctioned in the Koran, and to issue a fatwa against it? Secondly, will the Government encourage a national debate about the various interpretations of Islam? Can we talk about Islam without being accused of a hate crime? Tommy Robinson in this speech goes into great detail into the root cause of this atrocity happening in Britain and all around Europe. Many reporters will not even speak of these atrocities because they are so graphic. One such graphic case was Mohammed Karrar who we discussed earlier, his sentencing remarks were detailed in the Judiciary of England and Wales. This is his sentencing remarks by honorable Judge Peter Rook QC dated June 27th 2013. The victim was assigned an anonymous initial GH to protect her identity. You, Mohammed Karrar, were introduced to GH when she was only 11. You anally raped her when she was 11. After a period of months when you groomed her, you were having regular oral, vaginal and anal sex with her. You, Mohammed Karrar, took her to various places to provide sex to others, a hotel in Bournemouth, a flat near a school in Oxford. She was taken to High Wycombe for sex on a regular basis. Sometimes there were three or four men at a session. Sometimes as many as nine or ten. You, Mohammed Karrar, prepared her for gang anal rape by using a pump to expand her anal passage. You subjected her to a gang rape by five or six men. At one point she had four men inside her. A red ball was placed in her mouth to keep her quiet. Not only were you both involved in the commercial sexual exploitation of GH, you also used her for your own self gratification. You both raped her at the same time, oral and vaginal/anal. Mohammed Karrar, on one occasion when GH was 12, after raping her, she threatened you with your lock knife. Your reaction was to pick up a baseball bat with a silver metal handle, strike her on the head with it, and then insert the baseball bat inside her vagina. You treated her as if she was your commodity. You branded her with your initial near her anal passage using a hot hair pin. As part of the grooming, you would provide her with crack cocaine and you injected GH with heroin on numerous occasions. This is just one shocking heartbreaking child story of rape, torture, slavery, abuse, druggery and depravity. Why did it take so long to protect this child and bring justice to these monstrous criminals? I will tell you why, because it was a cover-up in many ways and it is still a cover-up by the police, the politicians, the social workers, the justice system and the Prime Ministers over the years. Many were involved in these crimes. Only a small fraction of these Muslim child rape gangs who groom children as prostitutes and slaves have be brought to justice, they are still committing these atrocious crimes. Detective Constable Maggie Oliver was a UK Police Detective who was helping with "Operation Agusta" in 2004 which was prompted by the overdose death of Victoria Agoglia age 15, a girl under the care of Manchester City Council, who reported being raped and injected with heroin by a 50 year old Muslim man. The police operation identified at least 57 victims and 97 potential suspects, some involved with Victoria, and a compelling picture of the systemic exploitation of looked after children in the care system was established by detectives. But senior officers at Greater Manchester Police (GMP) chose to under-resource the investigation, the report said a decision was made to close it down which was communicated to senior officers of Manchester City Council at a meeting later that day on April 22, 2005. However "Operation Augusta" was abandoned while Detective Constable Maggie Oliver was on leave in 2005. When she returned, ‘it was as if Operation Augusta had just disappeared as if it had never even existed, none of the serious sexual offending had been addressed, and no one prosecuted’. This cover-up and disgraceful criminal action by the Police Department caused Maggie Oliver to resign from GMP, claiming that the Police Force had failed the victims of the Rochdale sex grooming scandal. Maggie felt betrayed, ashamed and resigned. Since then Maggie has become a whistleblower and a strong advocate for the victims exposing the corruption and the cover-up of one the biggest ongoing child crimes in UK history. Recently Maggie Oliver revealed to the world the true reason why "Operation Augusta" was closed. In 2008 Prime Minister Gordon Brown sent out a circular to all Police Forces in the UK saying "Do not prosecute these rape gangs. These children are making a lifestyle choice." At the time of that circular Keir Starmer, the current Prime Minister, was the Director of Public Prosecutions. Why should we expect him to do anything about it? He was part of the cover-up and corruption. Recently there was a worldwide call for a New National Inquiry into the Muslim child rape gangs and their victims. People from all over the world including polticians, victims, family members of the victims and Elon Musk have been demanding a New National Inquiry into the Rape of Britain. On January 6th Keir Starmer, the Prime Minister of the UK announced that there would be No New National Inquiry. He is set to Block any New National Inquiry today January 8th by ordering the Labour MPs to vote against the new national inquiry. We will not take no for an answer Keir Starmer. To the MP's and to the Media. If politicians will not protect the children, we will make them. We will cause so much noise and so much fuss that you will have to listen. We will not back down, we will not be beaten into submission. If you call us racist or far-right because we want to protect the children, we don't care. We are coming for you anyway. We will not stop fighting until the children have justice and the criminals are imprisoned. A society that cannot defend its children has no future. At the time of this posting Tommy Robinson sits unjustly in solitary confinement in prison for his relentless 20 year fight to reveal this tragic truth to the world and to protect the daughters of Britain. We must unitedly with a loud voice demand his freedom.
1:24:07

Sensitive content

THE RAPE OF BRITAIN THE COVERUP: The tragic true story of how upwards of 250,000 young British girls as young as 11 years old were brutally raped millions of times this century by Muslim child rape gangs. The UK Government covered it up. They were tortured, drugged and murdered. Laura Wilson of Rotherham, South Yorkshire, in 2010 was a teenage mother at the age of 17 when she was brutally stabbed to death over 40 times in the head by Ashtiaq Ashgar a Muslim who said "I'm gonna send that kuffar (Non-Muslim) bitch straight to Hell." Ashtiq Ashgar threw her into the canal, but she kept fighting for her life. A pathologist report found that the stab wounds to the head were actually done to keep her under the water. Laura was sexually groomed and abused by older Muslim men from the age of 11. Just in the town of Rotherham there were over 1,400 children that were subjected to appalling sexual exploitation between 1997 and 2013. These horror stories are happening in every city and town in the United Kingdom and the crimes are being covered up. Children as young as 11 years old were targeted. They were doused in petrol and threatened with being set alight, they were threatened with guns. They were made to watch their friends get violently raped. They were literally picked up at their schools by Muslims driving taxis. Their lives were threatened if they told anyone. In two other cases 13 year old girls were kidnapped and being raped by these Muslim child rape gangs. The fathers tracked down their daughters and tried to remove them from the houses where they were being raped, only to be arrested themselves by the police. In a number of cases the victims themselves the children were arrested for offenses such as breach of the peace or being drunk and disorderly, with no action taken against the Muslim perpetrators of rape and sexual assault against the children. This was one such case. A 12 year old child, a young girl was in a house with five Muslim men who were abusing her. The Police came to the house and arrested her, the child, the victim, for being drunk and disorderly. In another case a 15 year old girl when she went to sanitary services she had a glass bottle broken inside her vagina. Another victim of the Rochdale Muslim child grooming rape gangs, was raped more than 100 times from the age of 12 and felt "let down" by the police who did nothing to stop this horror. She also revealed how police took her aborted fetus away for DNA testing when she was just 13 years old without telling her. She was raped "continuously" by up to 40 men, adding: "One would finish raping me and then the other one would come in and it was just like that all night." In Telford there are over 1000 victims. In 2010, 16 year old victim Lucy Lowe was pregnant when she, along with her sister Sarah age 17 and her mother Eileen age 49, were burned alive in their house by Azhar Ali Mehmood age 25 at the time. Azhar Ali Mehmood was a Muslim taxi driver who started raping and grooming Lucy at the age of 13. In 2018 the deaths were linked to the exploitation of hundreds of Shropshire girls. Azhar Ali Mehmood was jailed for killing Lucy, along with her mother Eileen and her sister Sarah, but was never arrested or charged over sex abuse. In 2022 it was reported that Detective Chief Inspector Clive Harding said the case did not merit review for sexual abuse. Another victim, who was drugged and gang raped, said Lucy's killing was a warning to others who might speak out. One victim in Telford was raped by more than 100 men. None of them have been prosecuted. Another victim, 13 year old Becky Watson, was killed in 2002 in the vehicle of Ahmed Nawaz a Muslim child gang rape member who was driving the car. He claimed it was a "prank" that went tragically wrong. Becky fell from the bonnet of his car near her youth club where she was killed. The car accident was labeled unexplained and a prank. No charges were filed. Vicky Round, a friend of Becky’s, was abused by the same Muslim child rape gang. They forced her into a crack cocaine addiction at age 12 and by the time she was 14 years old she was taking heroin regularly. She died at the age of 20 after a suspected drug overdose. In Telford alone more than 1,000 children were abused, raped, trafficked, drugged, beaten up, set on fire and murdered by Muslim child rape gangs during decades of coverup by the police and government authorities. One child was raped for 36 hours straight and nothing was done about it. These horror stories in every single town are not about sexual gratifications. This is about torture, submission and dominance. One victim a 12 year old girl in West Midlands had her tongue nailed to the table when she threatened to tell of the sexual abuse. Another victim had her head pulled back, and a kettle of boiling water held over her open mouth. In Oxford an 11 year old child sex slave describes how her trafficker Mohammed Karrar age 38 disfigured her flesh with a heated hairpin branding her with the letter "M" on her left buttock for Mohammed, so people would know she was his. She was just 11 years old when Mohammed Karrar bought her and loaned her to abusers all around the country for £600 a year. During a five year period the girl, now 19, was repeatedly raped by large groups of men in what she described as "torture sex." At the age of 12 she was introduced to Karrar’s brother Bassam, 33, who also raped her. She was sold to groups of Muslim men who violently raped her in private homes and guesthouses around Oxford and elsewhere. Sometimes she was injected with heroin or given date drugs to ensure she complied with the gang’s sick demands. Just after her 12th birthday the girl told Karrar she was carrying his child. He allegedly beat her up and then took her to a house in Reading where she was given a "backroom abortion" using a crochet hook. Seven men of Pakistani origin and two from North Africa are accused of 79 offenses against six vulnerable white British girls in Oxford. The charges include child rape, sexual trafficking and child prostitution. They were all found guilty. These are their names, they are the Oxford Muslim Pedophile Ring that committed horrible atrocities against British children. Kamar Jamil age 27, Akhtar Dogar age 32, his brother Anjum Dogar age 30, Assad Hussain age 32, Mohammed Karrar, Bassam Karrar, Mohammed Hussain age 24, Zeeshan Ahmed age 27, and Bilal Ahmed age 26. They are depraved monsters, sentenced to life in prison. This is just a small sample of the atrocities that have been going on in Britain for over 40 years against the daughters and children of Britain. This is the greatest child exploitation and child rape in the history of Britain and it has all been covered up for years by the social workers, the police, the justice system, the media, and the Prime Ministers. They must all be held accountable. In 2019 Lord Pearson of Rannoch reported in the Chamber that if we extrapolate nationally the Jay report on Rotherham and other reports from Telford and Oxford, there appear to have been upwards of 250,000 young white girls raped in this century, very largely by Muslim men, usually several times a day for years. In the full letter Lord Pearson writes that the 250,000 victims of the radical Muslim grooming gangs is probably an underestimate. He says that because, if you take the accepted figure of 1,400 victims in Rotherham alone and extend it across the country, you come to a much larger figure. Indeed, Rotherham’s MP, the courageous Sarah Champion, has put the figure at one million. One million daughters of Britain raped. He went on to ask. What is the Government’s answer to the chief constable of Northumbria Police, who has just said that there is every likelihood that these grooming gangs are operating in every one of our major cities? What is the Government doing to prosecute those in authority who turned a blind eye to all this because they were afraid of being called Islamophobic and so on? In March of 2018 Lord Pearson of Rannoch stated in the Chamber: My Lords, I fear that reply is shamefully inadequate, because these girls are usually raped several times a day. If we accept the views of our lead police officer for child protection, of Rotherham’s MP and of the recent Jay and Quilliam reports, we are looking at millions of rapes of white and Sikh girls by Muslim men, only 222 of whom have been convicted since 2005. Will the Government ask our Muslim leaders whether the perpetrators can claim that their behaviour is sanctioned in the Koran, and to issue a fatwa against it? Secondly, will the Government encourage a national debate about the various interpretations of Islam? Can we talk about Islam without being accused of a hate crime? Tommy Robinson in this speech goes into great detail into the root cause of this atrocity happening in Britain and all around Europe. Many reporters will not even speak of these atrocities because they are so graphic. One such graphic case was Mohammed Karrar who we discussed earlier, his sentencing remarks were detailed in the Judiciary of England and Wales. This is his sentencing remarks by honorable Judge Peter Rook QC dated June 27th 2013. The victim was assigned an anonymous initial GH to protect her identity. You, Mohammed Karrar, were introduced to GH when she was only 11. You anally raped her when she was 11. After a period of months when you groomed her, you were having regular oral, vaginal and anal sex with her. You, Mohammed Karrar, took her to various places to provide sex to others, a hotel in Bournemouth, a flat near a school in Oxford. She was taken to High Wycombe for sex on a regular basis. Sometimes there were three or four men at a session. Sometimes as many as nine or ten. You, Mohammed Karrar, prepared her for gang anal rape by using a pump to expand her anal passage. You subjected her to a gang rape by five or six men. At one point she had four men inside her. A red ball was placed in her mouth to keep her quiet. Not only were you both involved in the commercial sexual exploitation of GH, you also used her for your own self gratification. You both raped her at the same time, oral and vaginal/anal. Mohammed Karrar, on one occasion when GH was 12, after raping her, she threatened you with your lock knife. Your reaction was to pick up a baseball bat with a silver metal handle, strike her on the head with it, and then insert the baseball bat inside her vagina. You treated her as if she was your commodity. You branded her with your initial near her anal passage using a hot hair pin. As part of the grooming, you would provide her with crack cocaine and you injected GH with heroin on numerous occasions. This is just one shocking heartbreaking child story of rape, torture, slavery, abuse, druggery and depravity. Why did it take so long to protect this child and bring justice to these monstrous criminals? I will tell you why, because it was a cover-up in many ways and it is still a cover-up by the police, the politicians, the social workers, the justice system and the Prime Ministers over the years. Many were involved in these crimes. Only a small fraction of these Muslim child rape gangs who groom children as prostitutes and slaves have be brought to justice, they are still committing these atrocious crimes. Detective Constable Maggie Oliver was a UK Police Detective who was helping with "Operation Agusta" in 2004 which was prompted by the overdose death of Victoria Agoglia age 15, a girl under the care of Manchester City Council, who reported being raped and injected with heroin by a 50 year old Muslim man. The police operation identified at least 57 victims and 97 potential suspects, some involved with Victoria, and a compelling picture of the systemic exploitation of looked after children in the care system was established by detectives. But senior officers at Greater Manchester Police (GMP) chose to under-resource the investigation, the report said a decision was made to close it down which was communicated to senior officers of Manchester City Council at a meeting later that day on April 22, 2005. However "Operation Augusta" was abandoned while Detective Constable Maggie Oliver was on leave in 2005. When she returned, ‘it was as if Operation Augusta had just disappeared as if it had never even existed, none of the serious sexual offending had been addressed, and no one prosecuted’. This cover-up and disgraceful criminal action by the Police Department caused Maggie Oliver to resign from GMP, claiming that the Police Force had failed the victims of the Rochdale sex grooming scandal. Maggie felt betrayed, ashamed and resigned. Since then Maggie has become a whistleblower and a strong advocate for the victims exposing the corruption and the cover-up of one the biggest ongoing child crimes in UK history. Recently Maggie Oliver revealed to the world the true reason why "Operation Augusta" was closed. In 2008 Prime Minister Gordon Brown sent out a circular to all Police Forces in the UK saying "Do not prosecute these rape gangs. These children are making a lifestyle choice." At the time of that circular Keir Starmer, the current Prime Minister, was the Director of Public Prosecutions. Why should we expect him to do anything about it? He was part of the cover-up and corruption. Recently there was a worldwide call for a New National Inquiry into the Muslim child rape gangs and their victims. People from all over the world including polticians, victims, family members of the victims and Elon Musk have been demanding a New National Inquiry into the Rape of Britain. On January 6th Keir Starmer, the Prime Minister of the UK announced that there would be No New National Inquiry. He is set to Block any New National Inquiry today January 8th by ordering the Labour MPs to vote against the new national inquiry. We will not take no for an answer Keir Starmer. To the MP's and to the Media. If politicians will not protect the children, we will make them. We will cause so much noise and so much fuss that you will have to listen. We will not back down, we will not be beaten into submission. If you call us racist or far-right because we want to protect the children, we don't care. We are coming for you anyway. We will not stop fighting until the children have justice and the criminals are imprisoned. A society that cannot defend its children has no future. At the time of this posting Tommy Robinson sits unjustly in solitary confinement in prison for his relentless 20 year fight to reveal this tragic truth to the world and to protect the daughters of Britain. We must unitedly with a loud voice demand his freedom.

Truth Justice ™

1,938,032 Aufrufe • vor 1 Jahr

Confidence Pro Max: Remembering a Brother, a Filmmaker, and a Warrior Nick’s untimely death is a devastating blow to his family, friends, and Kenya as a whole. We didn’t see it coming, even after he was diagnosed in October 2025 with hypocellular myelodysplastic syndrome (h-MDS), a rare bone marrow disorder. When we went to see him in the hospital, he possessed such positive energy, he was convinced that he would beat this. He was Rambo a "one-man army" and we all believed he could beat it, too. He never looked defeated, or depressed, even as he began to lose weight. When he shaved his head in November, he sent me a photo and asked me to call him "Michael Jordan," after the Chicago Bulls legend whose signature look was a bald head. Even in sickness, he found a reason to smile. I met Nick in 2015, before he became a filmmaker. I remember him sitting in my office wearing a suit, asking for my support to go study filmmaking in Italy. After completing his course in Italy, his first major project upon his return was the award-winning documentary Softie, directed by Sam Soko. The film followed my journey as I ran for political office during the 2017 elections, and Nick was the one behind the drone shots. We became friends, and I enjoyed a front-row seat watching as he went on to document important stories. One of my favourites was his powerful 2021 BBC Africa Eye documentary, "Street Dreams." He directed and filmed a group of seven homeless young men in Nairobi who formed the "Street Family Dance Crew." He embedded with them to capture their raw determination to escape poverty, police harassment, and family issues during the COVID-19 pandemic. It is a story that feels like a distant world today; those dancers used to perform outside nightclubs in the CBD, but the city has since become a ghost town. Many bars closed down and replaced by restaurants that shut their doors by 9:00 PM. It’s a story that captured a time in Nairobi that is long gone. In 2024, Nick and I united as he covered the protests. While I participated in the demonstrations, he worked on an unnamed film and we often discussed safety tips. I was a storyteller before I was an activist, so I knew a thing or two about staying safe in the streets while documenting potentially dangerous stories. When Nick was falsely arrested in May 2025, for allegedly producing the BBC documentary, Blood Parliament - two of the three people arrested with him were working with me. I received a call shortly after their arrest and faced the difficult task of calling my colleagues' parents to deliver the news. The arrest was hostile; they were forced to hand over their phones and passwords, and when their equipment was finally returned, it was infected with spyware. What remains hidden from the public eye after an arrest are the cold cells, the degrading police interrogations, the court arraignments, the stares, and the judgment from both friends and strangers. Sometimes even the loss of clients who don’t want to be associated with “enemies of the state.” On a personal level, the trauma of such an arrest can lead to depression, alcoholism, or insomnia. In Nick’s case, his body crumbled, a hidden disease manifested, and before we could truly understand what it was, it stole him from us. His passing is an indictment of our failed healthcare system. Good healthcare is not free. We do not have enough blood in our blood banks and patients must organize their own donors in both public and private hospitals. Furthermore, specialized medical care is so expensive and out of reach that his family and friends were in the middle of fundraising for a life-saving bone marrow transplant in India. I am glad that he was able to produce his latest work, The People Shall, last year. The documentary is a first-hand eyewitness account of the events of June 25th, 2024, when a new republic was born. In his honour, and in honour of the hundreds of thousands suffering due to poor healthcare in this country, may we take our power back. Nick was good people. He had a positive attitude toward life and brought love and laughter into every room he entered. He could lift heavier weights at the gym than people much older and bigger than him. I had the chance to lift weights with him and his co-accused friends; he was so confident that he was the only one lifting bare-chested. That was 'confidence pro-max,' and he beat us in lifting heavier weights and doing more sets. In September 2025, I woke up early to ensure my son was ready to go drone filming with Nick. My son had recently acquired his drone pilot license, and Nick had taken him under his wing as he worked on a new film - a project he was looking forward to finishing. He surprised us all with his early exit on January 7th, but we thank God we had the chance to spend time with him. As we grieve Nick’s death, may his story inspire you to leave that boring job, find your purpose, and live a life that leaves an impact. I am so grateful for Nick’s life. May God comfort his family and friends and give them strength. He will be dearly missed.

The People’s President

37,999 Aufrufe • vor 6 Monaten

The “I never wanted any of this to be public or content” Myth I never wanted any of this to come out. Except I actually mean that. It’s embarrassing, it’s trashy, and it’s the opposite of how I want to present myself publicly. I stayed silent for months while lie after lie was spun about me behind the scenes because I didn’t want to air private, messy moments from a relationship I genuinely cared about. I stayed silent out of fear, because I was told no one would believe me because he would be blindly believed on his large platform. In one of our very last conversations before I blocked him everywhere mid-October, he threatened to do a show on me, contact my employer, and “turn me into the next Lindsey”. Why? Because I didn’t want to continue apologizing to him for the 300th time about venting to someone I thought was a friend. I stayed silent because of these threats. But after Wednesday, after Chelsea posted the private video Aidan gave her, (the same one he threatened me with directly back on 10/2), and after the gaslighting posts yesterday, I don’t have a choice anymore. So here is the timeline. Here are the receipts. Here is what actually happened. September-October 2025- I Stayed Silent Through Months of Smear Campaigns For months, several creators repeated the same false narrative that “Aidan never said a bad word about Meredith.” Jess. Glarer. Auntie Deb. Kim. Ray from Dallas. Others. Meanwhile, Aidan was: • Badmouthing me privately and encouraging others to do so publicly, • Texting Joe “Flipperhead” entire paragraphs trashing me, • Aidan knew Joe would leak them (and even bragged on a stream that he did exactly that so he’d leak them), • Sending Jess Machado after me for months on her large platform, • Directing people behind the scenes to paint me as a villain. • Sending random people who supported me DMs to change their mind (yes Aidan, not everyone is fooled by your bullshit and they came right to me). I ignored all of it. I said nothing. I stayed silent through daily lies because I didn’t want to call more attention to it or face Aidan’s wrath. November 2025 -The Rumors About “March 4”, Joe Flipperhead Flips to Team Aidan Aidan texted Joe his entire made-up version weeks ago. Joe circulated those texts on purpose. Joe threatened me with posting a video montage of mine and Aidan’s private texts. Joe is a pussy so he eventually had Kristy post it for him. Creators discussed it publicly without me ever responding. I STILL didn’t defend myself. November 26-27, 2025- Ratchet Chelsea: The Full 48 Hour Meltdown 11/26/25- The Unprovoked Attack & The March 4 Video On Tuesday night, Chelsea came out of nowhere and launched herself straight at me, accusing me of all kinds of conspiracies from harassment to the horrific crime of sending a friend request, which is explained in vivid detail in the below post (she’s since gone somewhat viral, love this for her!) She spent the next 24 hours thoroughly embarrassing herself and the moment anyone challenged her story even slightly, she did what she always does: she imploded. Her accusations spiraled into her posting the March 4 video. On 11/26/25 at 11:08 PM, Chelsea posted the first clip–a blanket, context-less snippet of me drunk saying something I immediately apologized for the next morning. At 11:50 PM, I responded because at that point, I had no choice. 11/27/25-The Gaslighting & 9-Minute Backpedal Then yesterday, Aidan tried to save face by posting that he “didn’t want the video to be public.” And like clockwork, nine minutes later, Chelsea came charging into the comments like a Temu-sponsored bat out of hell, scrambling to apologize, trying to rewrite reality so it looked like he didn’t send her to do it. It was panicked, sloppy damage control. An amateur quality cover-up attempt that only made it more obvious how coordinated this all was. She wasn’t apologizing because she grew a conscience. She was apologizing because she got caught doing exactly what she’d been primed to do. I wonder if Aidan called her “you should’ve waited at least 20 minutes, dumbass!!!”. Not too bright that Chelsea. I can only imagine the regrets he must have for utilizing someone with the IQ of a pencil to do his dirty work. The Coordination Between Aidan & Chelsea Is Obvious Chelsea had virtually NO followers Wednesday morning. Aidan was one of the first. We’re supposed to believe someone with 150k followers just stumbled on an account that starts posting HIS private messages and HIS private videos? Kk. Aidan commented on her posts that same day, clearly encouraging it. She confirmed in my DMs back on 11/6 that she and Aidan were aligned. And she literally wrote at 4:04 AM that she had “proof,” videos & screenshots she would release if I didn’t “stop calling” her, calls she still hasn’t produced a single shred of proof of. Then yesterday within 9 minutes of his post, she writes: “Sorry for going rogue, Aidan, I hope you don’t hate my guts.” Going rogue? From WHAT? Who gave you the material in the first place? The coordination is obvious to anyone with functioning brain cells. The “I never wanted this public” lie Aidan’s post yesterday claimed he “never wanted this to be public.” If this were true, why did he instruct Chelsea to post it? Why did he share it with Jess Machado to threaten me with for the last month? Why did he share it with Joe Flipperhead, and God knows who else? If he didn’t want it public, he wouldn’t have shared it with anyone, let alone the girl I caught him cheating with. The timeline is clear– Chelsea posted a video at 11:08 pm on Thanksgiving Eve, I responded at 11:50 out of self defense. He leaked first. He escalated first. He weaponized it first. Trying to rewrite that now is gaslighting, pure and simple. He's been lighting matches behind the scenes for months, praying for this to go public. The “Meredith accused him of abuse” narrative is FALSE My actions tell the truth: • I never went to police. • I never filed anything. • I never told anyone he hit me. • I never repeated it. • I apologized the next day. • We stayed together for FOUR more months after that night. • He called me 100+ times some days, even indicating he’d end his life if we broke up. If he believed I was “dangerous,” his actions would have said that. They didn’t. The only reason this is public now is because HE leaked it. Actions > drunk slurred words said because a camera was shoved in my face when I asked him repeatedly to stop filming and to leave. The Wilbur Theatre Rumors—Let’s get petty for a second. This is another topic I’m cringing at discussing but we can thank Aidan for since he shared our sexual messages with Joe Flipperhead. And since some people (Auntie Deb, sweetie, this means you) insist on pushing their Dollar Store fan-fiction about the Wilbur Theatre night, let’s actually walk through what happened, using facts instead of whatever drug-induced hallucinations you’ve been spinning this week. The rumor goes like this- I was “mad at Aidan because we didn’t hook up,” and to “prove” it, they trot out a cherry-picked text where I said I wanted to hook up, he didn’t answer, and the next morning I said I was drunk and sorry. And somehow this has been spun into me being desperate, obsessed, or pining like a background character in a teenage soap opera. Adorable. Wrong, but adorable. Here’s the real plot twist-Aidan and I had already been together literally two days earlier, and shocker-that was initiated by him, not me. I didn’t just “show up at the Wilbur”. He invited me to come to the after party at Encore knowing I had a wedding earlier in the night. I wanted to see my friends there who I actually met to go with. This wasn’t a surprise, it was planned ahead of time. The “I was drunk, sorry” message wasn’t heartbreak. It wasn’t longing. It was me politely tapping the brakes because I didn’t even want to entertain whatever bad path it could lead us back down. And then? He texted me asking about my brother’s wedding, how I am, etc. I ignored him for a full week. Until I had no choice but to speak to him about MereNeill. That silence, from me, is what triggered his latest meltdown. Not mine. His. So no, Auntie Deb, your version isn’t “a different perspective.” It’s just wrong. Like wildly, hilariously, not-even-in-the-ballpark wrong. But sure, keep spinning fanfic if it makes your livestreams feel more exciting. I realize it’s probably been awhile since you’ve had any action since you’ve let yourself go so badly, so you live vicariously through others. Recap For MONTHS I ignored: • the texts he sent Joe to leak • the smear campaign • the creators parroting lies • the behind-the-scenes messages • the insinuations I hacked him and even shared revenge porn • the constant coordinated attacks • the threats of “turning me into the next Lindsey” • his warning that everyone would believe him because of his platform • the threats to contact my employer I didn’t clap back, didn’t retaliate, didn’t respond. But Wednesday, when Chelsea dumped the video he gave her, the same video she threatened weeks ago to drop, AND he posted pretending he didn’t want this all out? That was the line. They chose the nuclear option. Now I’m responding with facts in pure self-defense. Conclusion/Message for Temu Storm This entire mess could have stayed private. I wanted it to stay private. But when someone leaks your private moments, lies about your intentions, weaponizes your past, and coordinates an online attack, you either let the false narrative stand or you defend yourself. I’m choosing to defend myself with receipts, not gossip. With timelines, not “he said.” With evidence, not weaponized drunk clips. And then there’s Aidan’s favorite delusion. The claim that I was ‘working with Karen behind the scenes’ or ‘conspiring with her to get him in trouble for the recording.’ That could not be further from the truth. I didn’t even know he had recorded her until after she already knew about it herself. I wasn’t working with her, plotting with her, or communicating with her about it. She and I have always been friendly, but we didn’t even discuss the recording until it started leaking and Joe Flipperhead went feral on Twitter. Meanwhile, Aidan spent weeks screaming at me, accusing me of being some kind of secret double agent, like he was trying to create the betrayal he was terrified of. Almost a self-fulfilling prophecy. And here’s the reality: in the last few weeks, after he’s gone fully scorched earth on me, I have talked to her, and I support her 100%. The things he’s done to her over the past couple years, and the way he twisted it all for his followers, is the exact same manipulation I lived through. I’m not going into her details because that’s her story to tell… but let’s just say I have a feeling you’ll be hearing it sooner rather than later. And since this week has apparently become “Let’s All Fixate on Meredith Week,” let me address the content-creator sideshow, too. Some of you are strangers, while some I actually considered my friends. It’s shocking but not shocking how quickly you all flip a switch and follow your captain’s orders. Ray from Dallas spent his Sunday foaming at the mouth in a hostile little video about me, all bark, no substance. I saw it. I’m not intimidated. Mostly, I’m embarrassed for you. And your family(ies) will feel the same when your ass is doxxed next week. Can’t wait to tAkE tHaT WaLk with you! Then there’s Will, who’s gone on multiple streams calling me “crazy” and pretending he’s scared of me, despite me being nothing but nice to him. Why? Because he thinks I was the first one to tell Karen he heard the recording, which he absolutely did (unless Aidan is lying about who he played it for, but we know he’s actually telling the truth on this for once). She was informed of it the very next day, which is why she called you and you know this. This was two full days before I was even aware of a call at all. Will, for someone with your track record, maybe sit the “women are dangerous” narrative out. You’re not fooling anyone. I’m staring at 15 pages of police reports and no, it’s not all “things you’ve owned up for in the past”. You know this. Again, I’d take a very large seat here. And then my personal favorite-ex-fake friend Auntie Deb, who decided to spice up his Spaces on Thanksgiving by accusing me of distributing revenge porn with zero evidence, zero screenshots, zero anything. A completely fabricated felony tossed around like it’s gossip hour at the bingo hall. Considering your own professional history, James, I’d hope you of all people would understand how catastrophic false accusations can be, but apparently not. It would be a shame if I were to share the real reason around your separation at the middle school and how you wanted to bring Turtlenoy into it. This is all based on the several witnesses I’ve spoken to. See how that works? You announce things as fact based on something someone told you. I wonder if you’ll have that same enthusiasm when the topic is you. TBD. I’ll wait for that retraction about revenge porn. Ball’s in your court hun. And of course, there’s Jessica Machado, who’s been grinding this axe for months like it’s her full-time personality. Hos long did you cry when Chelsea beat you to the punch with that video? Don’t worry hun, there’s more but she didn’t post it because it’s not great for your fairytale. If you thought the fall-out of Kate’s video was bad, Jessica…stay tuned. I may have been momentarily distracted dealing with the chaos from Temu Chelsea, but there’s an army of your victims out there that are eager and ready for your downfall. The false claim that I shared “revenge porn,” the conspiracy theories, the wild accusations you present as fact, all of it. The 10+ streams you’ve now defamed me on. You’ve been so obsessed with me for so long that you can’t even keep your own narratives straight anymore. I love this so much for you. Let me be crystal clear–I am done being all of your punching bag. You love to spin this narrative that I’m this dangerous person. You’d think you’d lay off from constantly f*cking with me if you truly believed that. I would genuinely love for this nonsense to stop. But that requires ALL of you to stop manufacturing drama, stop lying, and stop weaponizing made-up crimes for clicks. And if they want to keep going? I’ve got plenty of content for many seasons to come.

Meredith O

16,962 Aufrufe • vor 7 Monaten

I once thought of Jingdezhen (景德镇) merely as an historic porcelain-producing town, quietly tucked away in the margins of history books. To my surprise, it's not only alive but also thriving with modern flair: A friend of mine recently returned from Jingdezhen, brimming with stories-about a little duck made of broken shards, lovingly restored porcelain factories now taken over by young artists from around the world, and some sixty thousand hand-painting workshops. Listening to these tales, I couldn't help but feel: this city is so worth writing about, even though I've rarely delved into ceramics and seldom write about places I haven't yet seen for myself. Before it became the renowned "Porcelain Capital," Jingdezhen was not particularly noteworthy. Prior to the Northern Song dynasty (960–1127), the region remained rather obscure, as the most advanced ceramic workshops were concentrated in China's central plains. That changed dramatically in 1127, when the Northern Song fell to the Jurchens from the north. Waves of skilled artisans migrated southward, bringing Jingdezhen an unprecedented historical opportunity. By the Southern Song (1127–1279), the town was already producing porcelain for the imperial court, and large quantities of its wares have been found in shipwrecks in the South China Sea from this era. Under Mongol rule (1279–1368), mature blue-and-white porcelain (青花瓷) was born here. Beyond breakthroughs in painting techniques, Jingdezhen's abundant kaolin clay resources allowed artisans to create larger, thinner porcelain bodies-a true leap in craftsmanship. From then on, Jingdezhen established itself as the very heart of Chinese porcelain. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the imperial court even established official kilns in Jingdezhen dedicated to producing porcelain exclusively for royal use. After the founding of the PRC in 1949, several large porcelain factories were set up here. Astonishingly, half a century ago, one-third of China's foreign exchange earnings came from Jingdezhen porcelain. That number alone shocked me, but what I learned next surprised me even more. In my mind, an industrial city like Jingdezhen would be turning out ceramics that were rigid in design, lacking creativity, and largely mass-produced with printed patterns rather than hand-painted ones-something without sufficient artistic value. But my colleague told me otherwise: today Jingdezhen has more than 60,000 workshops, and over 90 percent of porcelain designs are still hand-painted: Machines may guarantee standardized mass production, but Jingdezhen's true strength lies in its culture of handcrafted customization. While many former industrial hubs shifted entirely toward the service sector in the post-industrial era, Jingdezhen has remained firmly rooted in porcelain. Last year alone, the city's ceramic industry reached an output value of over 93 billion yuan, exporting to more than 80 countries and regions. Even more impressive, the city has embraced bold innovations-reimagining what porcelain can be in the 21st century. Let's take a look at a few examples. Top left: You might not expect it, but ceramic materials can be transformed into musical instruments-flutes, chimes, even stringed instruments. And not just for show-they can really play. Hit play and listen for yourself. Can you believe this sound comes from clay? Top right: Shown here are the work of a Jingdezhen artist's daughter, who returned after studying in the UK: a ceramic speaker and a beautifully engineered teacup. Ingeniously designed with clever mechanics, this teacup will not topple no matter which angle the tea is poured from. With its simple form and distinctive texture, it carries both an Oriental heritage and a modern sensibility. She shared that her daily work involves constantly negotiating the space between tradition and innovation-often engaging in passionate, sometimes stubborn, debates with elder craftsmen. But she said it's exactly in those moments of tension that the most unexpected ideas are born. At one point, Jingdezhen stood in the brink of becoming China's Detroit. Once a glorious industrial powerhouse, prosperous for centuries longer than Detroit ever was, the city began to decline in the late 1990s. Large state-owned porcelain factories shut down one after another, tens of thousands of workers were laid off, and aging dormitories fell into disrepair, some crumbling into near slums. Meanwhile, Western ceramics companies, armed with more advanced industrial techniques, took over the mass-production market, and Jingdezhen's traditional advantages steadily eroded. As the city declined, a question loomed: What should be done with the husks of its abandoned factories? Some pushed to level them for new real estate projects, while others argued for preserving the industrial heritage. In the end, the preservationists won. Many of the old facilities were restored, repurposed, and left largely intact: transformed into artists' studios, small shops, and homes for young craftspeople. The porcelain fires no longer burn only in the kilns. They now fuel the city's way of life. It is precisely this unique blend of cultural atmosphere and youthful vitality that has brought Jingdezhen back to life. Over the past decade, the city has welcomed a net population inflow of 136,000 people, more than 80 percent of them young. In their twenties and thirties, ceramic artists have set up studios in alleys and courtyards, while young visitors wander through the streets, making it feel as though every lane holds a hidden story. What's equally surprising is that Jingdezhen's charm has crossed borders. Today, a growing number of young people from the United States, Japan, France, Turkey, and beyond have chosen to live here long-term, immersing themselves in the art of ceramics. They call this ancient-yet-youthful city "China within China." At the lower left and lower right are the Imperial Kiln Museum (yes, its architecture itself resembles a kiln) and its most popular artifact. Surprisingly, this piece is actually a "reject." Made in the mid-Ming dynasty for the emperor, it is a porcelain incense burner in the form of a duck. To date, the Palace Museum in Beijing has not discovered another example like it. As for its status as a flawed piece, there are a few theories: one suggests that the designer originally intended for smoke to spout from the duck's beak, but the effect proved unsatisfactory, and the craftsmen abandoned what was, perhaps, a rather avant-garde idea; another possibility is that a more perfect version was eventually produced, but those pieces did not survive through history. In Jingdezhen, porcelain rejects from the imperial kilns of the Ming and Qing dynasties were always smashed and discarded. Over time, they formed a mountain of shards. Archaeological work on this "porcelain mountain" continues to this day, with archaeologists patiently piecing fragments back together, like working with Lego bricks. The colleague told me that among this mountain, they even found some flawless porcelain pieces. When I asked why such perfect works would also be smashed, he explained one theory: certain pieces were so difficult to fire that, had the emperor seen them, he might have happily ordered, "Make ten more!" To spare themselves endless trouble, the craftsmen may have deliberately destroyed them, pretending nothing had ever succeeded in the first place. After the duck-shaped incense burner was pieced back together and put on display, its charming form earned it the nickname Suisuiya (碎碎鸭/Broken Duck) from Chinese netizens. Quite unexpectedly, it became something of a cultural phenomenon: quirky, creative, once a "failure," now rediscovered. Many young people see themselves in "Broken Duck": imperfect, but interesting; not yet celebrated, yet deserving to be seen. Artists, too, have embraced its odd yet endearing beauty, creating popular cartoon characters. Since the beginning of this year, merchandise and spin-off IP related to the Broken Duck have already generated more than 10 million RMB in revenue. In September, Khaby Lame, the most-followed creator on TikTok, visited the Imperial Kiln Museum and posed with the duck, pulling his signature expression (Though I must admit, I still don't quite get Lame's appeal…The duck, on the other hand, I find utterly delightful). Across China, Jingdezhen has emerged as a new model for urban renewal: one that does not blindly chase GDP growth or uncritical modernization, but instead draws from its own cultural roots to find common ground between tradition and the future. Sometimes, the hope of a city is hidden in the secret of a "Broken Duck." Not because it is flawless, but because it was once overlooked, and then reappreciated. Like Jingdezhen itself, true revival is not about rebuilding, but about learning to understand who you are, and learning to see it with new eyes.

Zhai Xiang

27,928 Aufrufe • vor 9 Monaten