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SN1 EP1: SEPERATION Attention: this post is not to seek validation from anyone here, but it is meant to clarify claims (Rated PG). I will start off this tete-a-tete with the baby mama, then Mutuzo later in the due course. Everyone has to get served with equity and equality now that we are under the gender equality oath. In December 2022, towards Christmas, my woman decided to go to the village for the festivities. It didn't auger well with me but I suggested that she leaves my son so i can have that celebration with him. She bitterly refused to listen to my plea, so she started fussing with not only sharp demeaning words towards me, but also brandishing a sharp knife at me (which was like the 100th time) with other objects. I held onto my son and locked the door but her temperatures boiled with hot magma, to the extent of hitting me with a mingling stick on my forehead, almost uprooting my eye. Eventually, I yielded for the sake of my son, so I handed him over and told my woman to do as she wished. However I told her if she was leaving, she would never be allowed back into my house, the claim she just laughed off with a sneer click. That night, I packed all her belongings and piled them safely. After two full weeks wherever she were, she returned one night alone without my son, she knocked but when I saw no son, I never opened for fear of a harmful attack on me. The next day at 6am, I put the pile of belongings at the door and went for my hustles. It was painful letting go of a 5 year well cultivated relationship which had also resulted into a handsome young boy. I did all this to end the toxicity that was at the peak and stop fights which could have ended in death or severe injuries. They say, to get truth out of a woman, you wait when she is angry. My baby mama spilled sharp claims that made me lose interest and raise suspicious questions. I have never been at the center of my son's prime decision making processes. It is always her little naughty feminist friends or family that dictates what should be done and how. My baby mama will craft any story using my son to extract money from myself and everyone around me, even my mother and distant friends. My son's welfare, and especially education, are very pertinent to me as a father. But it hurts me that my baby mama will get the school, decide whether boarding or day plan, then ask me for school fees at the end of all the important processes. In this economy, much as education is important, it shouldn't be a cut throat for me as a father. I could have a better plan for my son, but alas! I am never invited at the table of decision making. That makes me always think, who is the father of the boy? Those who have seen screenshots from Mutuzo have definitely seen how my baby mama saved my number in her phone, "Big Fool". I am sure you now have a glimpse of the type of woman I was struggling with in my 5 year cohabiting tenure. Moving forward, I love my son and not even his mother's validation plans will alter my love for that boy because he is my rightful heir. All I want is him brought back to my custody and my monitoring. He is a man, I wouldn't want him to become a riff raff just because he is being trained by a bunch of toxic feminists to hate the father. The video below is just a tip of the iceberg from my google drive. I am not posting it to tarnish her, I am posting it to clear claims of me beating her and not being in my son's life. I was ripped off my son against my wish and pray the universe relocates him back to me. As i said, I will be unlocking padlock after padlock. For now, conceptualize this and give me your honest opinions vis-à-vis the accusations that have been laid on me unfairly. I know it is a rebuttal for feminists who saying I beat my woman, but here is my evidence. I will attach a photo of me with a swollen forehead below. I thank you all.

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310,415 次观看 • 9 个月前

💙💛 Fellas, can I get some good wishes for a kid from Ukraine who just graduated high school in the US with honors? I went to the high school graduation of one of my best friend’s sons this afternoon. I've known his mom for most of my life or to be precise, since I was seven and she was six. We were in the same class in Ukraine. We used to hang out every time I went back to Ukraine. Her son Alex is four years older than my son, but they have always had the best time together. After the full-scale invasion, I brought her and Alex to the US. It was in the summer of 2022. Alex was very traumatized and flinched every time he heard an ambulance or a fire truck's sirens. He started high school that fall. Four years later, he graduated with honors after taking all AP classes and getting a nearly perfect score on his SATs. Now he’s going to my alma mater to pursue a degree in mechanical engineering! Please leave him a nice message! I'm going to print them out for him because it was just his mom and me at his graduation and he needs to know that people everywhere support Ukrainians.

💙💛 Fellas, can I get some good wishes for a kid from Ukraine who just graduated high school in the US with honors? I went to the high school graduation of one of my best friend’s sons this afternoon. I've known his mom for most of my life or to be precise, since I was seven and she was six. We were in the same class in Ukraine. We used to hang out every time I went back to Ukraine. Her son Alex is four years older than my son, but they have always had the best time together. After the full-scale invasion, I brought her and Alex to the US. It was in the summer of 2022. Alex was very traumatized and flinched every time he heard an ambulance or a fire truck's sirens. He started high school that fall. Four years later, he graduated with honors after taking all AP classes and getting a nearly perfect score on his SATs. Now he’s going to my alma mater to pursue a degree in mechanical engineering! Please leave him a nice message! I'm going to print them out for him because it was just his mom and me at his graduation and he needs to know that people everywhere support Ukrainians.

Natalka

17,842 次观看 • 2 个月前

Each time I have guys over to chill and smoke I realize when they enter the building my neighbor’s front door keeps creaking…. I know it’s a couple that lives there so I’ve never thought to interact with someone so close to home 💀 then my dumb ass forgot my fucking keys over the weekend luckily her boyfriend was outside smoking so I asked if he could open the front door to the building he said cool 😫😫 then he’s like how are you gonna get in yo crib 🥲 my only other choice was to call my roommate and collect the keys from her then he said I can hack it for you I’m like cool soooooo he went for his things and we were talking he’s like why does he keep hearing girls moaning few nights I’m like it’s porn 😅 then he said if I’m jacking off with guys to porn Then I realized he was the one that keeps coming to the door… so I said yeah smtn like that He goes, “shiiiiitttt my bitch sleeping saying she tired and she didn’t work today she holding out on me bro..” So I’m like do I need to pay you for this he’s like naa just help me out when I forget my keys…. I decided cool he’s not that bad so he came in and I took a shower…. Then this happened #queens #borough #nyc #gayporn __________________________________________ Trailer version here… full video uploaded to my JFF catalog. Click the link 🔗 in my bio to see all my other full videos‼️ __________________________________________ #lingerie #femboy #bbw #babe #bbl #cd #fatass #bigass #analporn #anal #firsttime #dl #downlow #trade #blackcock #bbc #bigcock #femme #femboy #Femboy #bbw #ass #domtop #bbc #trade #lingerie #bigbooty

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Each time I have guys over to chill and smoke I realize when they enter the building my neighbor’s front door keeps creaking…. I know it’s a couple that lives there so I’ve never thought to interact with someone so close to home 💀 then my dumb ass forgot my fucking keys over the weekend luckily her boyfriend was outside smoking so I asked if he could open the front door to the building he said cool 😫😫 then he’s like how are you gonna get in yo crib 🥲 my only other choice was to call my roommate and collect the keys from her then he said I can hack it for you I’m like cool soooooo he went for his things and we were talking he’s like why does he keep hearing girls moaning few nights I’m like it’s porn 😅 then he said if I’m jacking off with guys to porn Then I realized he was the one that keeps coming to the door… so I said yeah smtn like that He goes, “shiiiiitttt my bitch sleeping saying she tired and she didn’t work today she holding out on me bro..” So I’m like do I need to pay you for this he’s like naa just help me out when I forget my keys…. I decided cool he’s not that bad so he came in and I took a shower…. Then this happened #queens #borough #nyc #gayporn Trailer version here… full video uploaded to my JFF catalog. Click the link 🔗 in my bio to see all my other full videos‼️ #lingerie #femboy #bbw #babe #bbl #cd #fatass #bigass #analporn #anal #firsttime #dl #downlow #trade #blackcock #bbc #bigcock #femme #femboy #Femboy #bbw #ass #domtop #bbc #trade #lingerie #bigbooty

𝗧𝗛𝗜🍑𝗨𝗘𝗗𝗟🇯🇲🇺🇸

52,891 次观看 • 2 年前

My son AJ just bought a Pokémon card for $16.5 million. And yeah — I’m proud. Here’s the thing people don’t understand about that purchase. AJ has been a Pokémon collector his whole life. Stanford Business School. Serial entrepreneur. Venture capitalist. He didn’t wake up one morning and decide to spend $16.5 million on a card. He sees it as a one of one. An irreplaceable asset. And think about this — the avid Pokémon collectors are in their 30s right now. Imagine those same people in their 60s. With real money. With nostalgia. With the means to pay whatever it takes to own a piece of their childhood. The possibilities are endless. He’s building something called Treasure Trove. He’s telling me he wants to buy a T-Rex next. A Declaration of Independence. Assets that cannot be replicated. Cannot be printed. Cannot be debased. Before long he’s going to have a balance sheet full of things that are truly irreplaceable. And beyond the investment — he captured the internet. Everyone is talking about it. He arrived. That’s my boy.

My son AJ just bought a Pokémon card for $16.5 million. And yeah — I’m proud. Here’s the thing people don’t understand about that purchase. AJ has been a Pokémon collector his whole life. Stanford Business School. Serial entrepreneur. Venture capitalist. He didn’t wake up one morning and decide to spend $16.5 million on a card. He sees it as a one of one. An irreplaceable asset. And think about this — the avid Pokémon collectors are in their 30s right now. Imagine those same people in their 60s. With real money. With nostalgia. With the means to pay whatever it takes to own a piece of their childhood. The possibilities are endless. He’s building something called Treasure Trove. He’s telling me he wants to buy a T-Rex next. A Declaration of Independence. Assets that cannot be replicated. Cannot be printed. Cannot be debased. Before long he’s going to have a balance sheet full of things that are truly irreplaceable. And beyond the investment — he captured the internet. Everyone is talking about it. He arrived. That’s my boy.

Anthony Scaramucci

59,919 次观看 • 4 个月前

Signing Off 2024 with the Biggest Life Lesson I learnt this year. It was February 2024, My friend from the USA— ( yes one who had bought me a farmhouse ) —was visiting India with his family. We decided to meet for dinner. My 4-year-old son and his 3-year-old daughter hit it off instantly. They played tirelessly, running around till well past 1:30 AM. By the time we wrapped up, we were exhausted. The next day was a Sunday, and my son slept in late, waking up around 1 PM. He ate a little food and, feeling tired, asked if he could sleep some more. My wife and I didn’t think much of it. By the time he woke up again at 6 PM, something didn’t seem right. As he walked into the drawing room, I noticed he was limping. He struggled to maintain his balance, and when he tried speaking, he stammered. My heart sank. Was it an injury from the night before? Or something else? Without wasting time, we rushed to the nearest orthopedic hospital. But the doctor was in surgery, and the wait felt endless. My gut told me this wasn’t just a physical injury. I called his pediatrician, who asked us to come over immediately. At the pediatrician’s clinic, after a quick check-up, the doctor said, “This is neurological. Admit him as soon as possible.” He recommended SGVP Hospital in Ahmedabad. We rushed to SGVP, and on the way, I was trying to stay strong, preparing myself for what could be a long and difficult journey. Like any father all I wanted was for my son to be okay. That night, he was admitted. The next day, an MRI revealed he had Encephalitis - in easy words swelling in the brain. My Son was not aware what he was going through.Looking at the fridge in the Room he thought we were at some Resort for our Holidays.But soon he met with the Reality when the sister came and checked his vain and put a niddle in his tiny hand. It was tough watching this as a father. All I could think about was seeing my son walk again, talk normally, and smile like he always did. In the pediatric ward, there was a small play area. Despite his condition, I decided to take him there. I held him by the shoulders as he tried to play with the toys. While we were there, another boy caught my eye—a chubby 4-year-old with short hair. He was playing with a toy doctor’s kit. He was there with his mom and grandmother. For a moment, I envied that boy. He could walk, run, and play freely. My son, on the other hand, needed me to support him for every little step. I wondered when we would see the day he could play on his own again or will we ever see that day again ? There were Flurry of thoughts rushing through my mind as I saw the Little Boy Playing Freely. To be honest I was feeling bad for my son. Curiosity got the better of me, and I asked the boy’s grandmother why they were there. Her answer stunned me. “He’s on chemotherapy,” she said. “We come here every three months.” I was speechless. Here I was, worrying about my son’s condition, and this little boy was bravely fighting a battle much bigger than ours. In that moment, my perspective shifted completely. Just minutes ago, I had envied that boy for walking and playing, but now I realized how much strength he and his family must have to face something so challenging. That experience taught me the most important lesson of my life: gratitude and perspective. Everyone is Fighting their Own battle. No matter how tough life gets, there’s always someone facing a bigger battle. Instead of focusing on what we’ve lost, we should cherish what we have and find strength in every moment. Today, my son is fully rocevered and can play on his own , and I really hope and pray that that little boy and his family too have managed to cross the Hurdle.

Signing Off 2024 with the Biggest Life Lesson I learnt this year. It was February 2024, My friend from the USA— ( yes one who had bought me a farmhouse ) —was visiting India with his family. We decided to meet for dinner. My 4-year-old son and his 3-year-old daughter hit it off instantly. They played tirelessly, running around till well past 1:30 AM. By the time we wrapped up, we were exhausted. The next day was a Sunday, and my son slept in late, waking up around 1 PM. He ate a little food and, feeling tired, asked if he could sleep some more. My wife and I didn’t think much of it. By the time he woke up again at 6 PM, something didn’t seem right. As he walked into the drawing room, I noticed he was limping. He struggled to maintain his balance, and when he tried speaking, he stammered. My heart sank. Was it an injury from the night before? Or something else? Without wasting time, we rushed to the nearest orthopedic hospital. But the doctor was in surgery, and the wait felt endless. My gut told me this wasn’t just a physical injury. I called his pediatrician, who asked us to come over immediately. At the pediatrician’s clinic, after a quick check-up, the doctor said, “This is neurological. Admit him as soon as possible.” He recommended SGVP Hospital in Ahmedabad. We rushed to SGVP, and on the way, I was trying to stay strong, preparing myself for what could be a long and difficult journey. Like any father all I wanted was for my son to be okay. That night, he was admitted. The next day, an MRI revealed he had Encephalitis - in easy words swelling in the brain. My Son was not aware what he was going through.Looking at the fridge in the Room he thought we were at some Resort for our Holidays.But soon he met with the Reality when the sister came and checked his vain and put a niddle in his tiny hand. It was tough watching this as a father. All I could think about was seeing my son walk again, talk normally, and smile like he always did. In the pediatric ward, there was a small play area. Despite his condition, I decided to take him there. I held him by the shoulders as he tried to play with the toys. While we were there, another boy caught my eye—a chubby 4-year-old with short hair. He was playing with a toy doctor’s kit. He was there with his mom and grandmother. For a moment, I envied that boy. He could walk, run, and play freely. My son, on the other hand, needed me to support him for every little step. I wondered when we would see the day he could play on his own again or will we ever see that day again ? There were Flurry of thoughts rushing through my mind as I saw the Little Boy Playing Freely. To be honest I was feeling bad for my son. Curiosity got the better of me, and I asked the boy’s grandmother why they were there. Her answer stunned me. “He’s on chemotherapy,” she said. “We come here every three months.” I was speechless. Here I was, worrying about my son’s condition, and this little boy was bravely fighting a battle much bigger than ours. In that moment, my perspective shifted completely. Just minutes ago, I had envied that boy for walking and playing, but now I realized how much strength he and his family must have to face something so challenging. That experience taught me the most important lesson of my life: gratitude and perspective. Everyone is Fighting their Own battle. No matter how tough life gets, there’s always someone facing a bigger battle. Instead of focusing on what we’ve lost, we should cherish what we have and find strength in every moment. Today, my son is fully rocevered and can play on his own , and I really hope and pray that that little boy and his family too have managed to cross the Hurdle.

Ankur Patel

25,194 次观看 • 1 年前

I posted about being in Florida for hurricane cleanup and a bunch of people made fun of me. ‘Now he has to work like a real person.’ ‘Lol he’s washed up!’ Shit like that. Listen. This is my 4th hurricane. I’m never too good to roll my sleeves up and put my money where my mouth is. I’m blue collar, through and through. I got my first job at 9 years old as a couponer for Papa John’s. I made $4.25 an hour. My friends would come over and ask if I could play and my mother would say, ‘he’s at work.’ She told me their eyes would get as big as silver dollars and they’d say, ‘he’s at work!??’ That made me feel so good. At age 10 I worked on a pig farm at a boarding school and shoveled garbage into a garbage truck at age 11. At age 12 I worked at a fruit market. I would get dropped off at 5am and sleep on the floor until they opened at 8ish. Loved every second of it. I have a formal 5th grade education. I went to prison at age 16 for a violent felony. Destined to be a loser. I’ve had no other choice in life but to create my own opportunities due to my poor decisions. I currently live in a 5,000+ square foot home with a pool, arcade, full bar, and a movie theater. I sleep on a $6000 mattress. I did that. 👈🏻 I would much rather be at home instead of working 16+ hours a day just to sleep on a floor for 4-5 hours only to wake up and do it all over again. I’m not better than you. Tonight I have no room and will sleep in a jeep. I own two businesses, collect royalties, and don’t have to be here. I could be home with my kids, chilling. I live for this shit. I’m happy doing this. I’m not a comedian. I’m not a celeb. I’m not cool. I’m not above you. I’m Amiri King, plain and simple. 🤷🏻‍♂️ Lead by example.

I posted about being in Florida for hurricane cleanup and a bunch of people made fun of me. ‘Now he has to work like a real person.’ ‘Lol he’s washed up!’ Shit like that. Listen. This is my 4th hurricane. I’m never too good to roll my sleeves up and put my money where my mouth is. I’m blue collar, through and through. I got my first job at 9 years old as a couponer for Papa John’s. I made $4.25 an hour. My friends would come over and ask if I could play and my mother would say, ‘he’s at work.’ She told me their eyes would get as big as silver dollars and they’d say, ‘he’s at work!??’ That made me feel so good. At age 10 I worked on a pig farm at a boarding school and shoveled garbage into a garbage truck at age 11. At age 12 I worked at a fruit market. I would get dropped off at 5am and sleep on the floor until they opened at 8ish. Loved every second of it. I have a formal 5th grade education. I went to prison at age 16 for a violent felony. Destined to be a loser. I’ve had no other choice in life but to create my own opportunities due to my poor decisions. I currently live in a 5,000+ square foot home with a pool, arcade, full bar, and a movie theater. I sleep on a $6000 mattress. I did that. 👈🏻 I would much rather be at home instead of working 16+ hours a day just to sleep on a floor for 4-5 hours only to wake up and do it all over again. I’m not better than you. Tonight I have no room and will sleep in a jeep. I own two businesses, collect royalties, and don’t have to be here. I could be home with my kids, chilling. I live for this shit. I’m happy doing this. I’m not a comedian. I’m not a celeb. I’m not cool. I’m not above you. I’m Amiri King, plain and simple. 🤷🏻‍♂️ Lead by example.

Amiri King

85,600 次观看 • 1 年前

I have never seen Border Czar Tom Homan cry before. I was not expecting this response. Stop scrolling and watch this… Tom Homan just gave a raw, emotional answer on what drives his passion for securing the border and finding missing children: “I’ve talked to young girls as young as nine years old that were raped multiple times by members of the cartel to pay for passage to come into the United States. When you get on your knees and you talk to a nine-year-old little girl, and you look in her eyes and everything in her is dead, her life is ruined forever. Your heart breaks.” Homan began crying real tears talking about his own children. “I’ve stood on the back of a tractor trailer when 19 dead aliens that died baked to death, including a five-year-old little boy that baked to death and begged his father not to let him die… And when I went to that crime scene, I had a five-year-old son at the time. That little boy was wearing the same underwear my little boy had. That messed me up for a while.” This is why Tom Homan accepted the job as Border Czar. The left calls him evil — but he has a heart of gold. The reason he’s so tough on border security is because he’s seen firsthand the horror an open border creates — and how securing it saves thousands of innocent lives.

I have never seen Border Czar Tom Homan cry before. I was not expecting this response. Stop scrolling and watch this… Tom Homan just gave a raw, emotional answer on what drives his passion for securing the border and finding missing children: “I’ve talked to young girls as young as nine years old that were raped multiple times by members of the cartel to pay for passage to come into the United States. When you get on your knees and you talk to a nine-year-old little girl, and you look in her eyes and everything in her is dead, her life is ruined forever. Your heart breaks.” Homan began crying real tears talking about his own children. “I’ve stood on the back of a tractor trailer when 19 dead aliens that died baked to death, including a five-year-old little boy that baked to death and begged his father not to let him die… And when I went to that crime scene, I had a five-year-old son at the time. That little boy was wearing the same underwear my little boy had. That messed me up for a while.” This is why Tom Homan accepted the job as Border Czar. The left calls him evil — but he has a heart of gold. The reason he’s so tough on border security is because he’s seen firsthand the horror an open border creates — and how securing it saves thousands of innocent lives.

Benny Johnson

146,360 次观看 • 3 个月前

🚨 EXCLUSIVE: Former Turning Point USA Insider DROPS NUKE on Charlie Kirk’s Empire – “Candace Owens is 100% RIGHT… Donors NEED to Pull Their Money NOW!” 🔥 A 4-year TPUSA veteran and former Donor Relations Officer just went nuclear in a tearful tell-all video: “I worked directly with the biggest donors… what goes on behind the scenes is DISGUSTING. The people running Turning Point are the WORST of the worst. It took everything in me NOT to tell donors to take their money and RUN. Candace Owens is telling the truth — I’ve seen it with my own eyes.” She literally says: “I’m not even a Candace fan… but she’s right.” “I’m so proud I got out.” “Stop giving them money.” This is the smoking gun Candace has been waiting for. The mask is OFF. Turning Point USA has been exposed from the INSIDE. Watch the full confession before they try to silence her 👇 Candace Owens Your receipts just walked in the door and introduced themselves. Donors: You’ve been warned by someone who sat in the room. Pull. Your. Funding. Tag Candace Owens and RT this into oblivion. The truth is finally out. 🇺🇸 Shoutout to my bro Brandon For Bringing her to me,. FOLLOW Him!

🚨 EXCLUSIVE: Former Turning Point USA Insider DROPS NUKE on Charlie Kirk’s Empire – “Candace Owens is 100% RIGHT… Donors NEED to Pull Their Money NOW!” 🔥 A 4-year TPUSA veteran and former Donor Relations Officer just went nuclear in a tearful tell-all video: “I worked directly with the biggest donors… what goes on behind the scenes is DISGUSTING. The people running Turning Point are the WORST of the worst. It took everything in me NOT to tell donors to take their money and RUN. Candace Owens is telling the truth — I’ve seen it with my own eyes.” She literally says: “I’m not even a Candace fan… but she’s right.” “I’m so proud I got out.” “Stop giving them money.” This is the smoking gun Candace has been waiting for. The mask is OFF. Turning Point USA has been exposed from the INSIDE. Watch the full confession before they try to silence her 👇 Candace Owens Your receipts just walked in the door and introduced themselves. Donors: You’ve been warned by someone who sat in the room. Pull. Your. Funding. Tag Candace Owens and RT this into oblivion. The truth is finally out. 🇺🇸 Shoutout to my bro Brandon For Bringing her to me,. FOLLOW Him!

Project Constitution

1,998,535 次观看 • 8 个月前

The World Cup + Sports betting affiliate is f*cking gold mine I made $20k with a TikTok account, a VA and Google Omni it takes me 2 hours a day to generate about 20 videos and costs me about $0.30 per video the best part is there's is literally 0 competition because no one knows how to make AI videos that look this good for this cheap All I do is: Get the script from a Claude skill I wrote, edit it a bit and send it to my jeet who then generates me the images based of the script using Pinterest and GPT 2 She then sends me the images, I generate the full AI video using my Omni method and I upload them across my TikTok accounts which funnels them to my domain The crazy thing is literally anyone could come in and run this by themselves and a few hours spare a day I put the whole method into a video for everyone including >How to generate AI UGC that is realistic enough to trick a 18 year old >How to creative direct a TikTok video so it goes viral >How to structure yapper style content to actually convert and go viral >The offer I'm using and my Claude skill I wrote as a bonus RT + Comment "YAPP" and I'll send you the video over (must be following so I can DM)

The World Cup + Sports betting affiliate is f*cking gold mine I made $20k with a TikTok account, a VA and Google Omni it takes me 2 hours a day to generate about 20 videos and costs me about $0.30 per video the best part is there's is literally 0 competition because no one knows how to make AI videos that look this good for this cheap All I do is: Get the script from a Claude skill I wrote, edit it a bit and send it to my jeet who then generates me the images based of the script using Pinterest and GPT 2 She then sends me the images, I generate the full AI video using my Omni method and I upload them across my TikTok accounts which funnels them to my domain The crazy thing is literally anyone could come in and run this by themselves and a few hours spare a day I put the whole method into a video for everyone including >How to generate AI UGC that is realistic enough to trick a 18 year old >How to creative direct a TikTok video so it goes viral >How to structure yapper style content to actually convert and go viral >The offer I'm using and my Claude skill I wrote as a bonus RT + Comment "YAPP" and I'll send you the video over (must be following so I can DM)

Pounds

41,514 次观看 • 1 个月前

I received this email from a Canadian father trying to save his 8-year-old boy from medical transition. I’ve removed all identifying info, and I’m working on finding him pro-bono lawyers. The school has already started socially transitioning his son with a girl’s name and pronouns, in SECRET! The father was not informed, despite having 50% custody, and the school did so without any psychological oversight. And a psychologist is already discussing puberty blockers, having never even met the child! This father needs help. Here’s the email: Hi Chris, My name is _______. I’m a father in _______, currently representing myself in the Supreme Court. I wanted to reach out because my case is unfolding right here in our backyard, and it shows how deep the ideological capture has gone. On July 16th, an arbitrator issued an award directing that my 8-year-old son be assessed for gender dysphoria by the head of ______ Gender Clinic. The arbitrator treated WPATH guidelines as if they were law, referred to my son by a different name, and ignored the evidence I filed — including an affidavit where my son said: “Mommy said I am trans.” For the past two years, my ex has been feeding him trans information without my knowledge. The school also began socially transitioning him in secret, effectively becoming the emotional and psychological caretakers of this identity. The arbitrator swept all of this aside, ruling as if affirmation was the only path. I had one call with the chosen psychologist. I didn’t even get to ask all my questions, but what shocked me is that puberty blockers were already discussed and tabled — despite this clinician never having met my son. This shows the conveyor belt in action: assessment, affirmation, and medicalization are treated as foregone conclusions. I’m now applying to have the award set aside. My only aim is to protect my son from being railroaded down this path. The arbitrator did find there was no “family violence” in my not affirming him, but everything else points toward ideological capture. It’s a lonely road. Most people seem to be walking around with moral blinders on. But I’ve followed your work, and I wanted to let you know about this case because it’s happening right here in ______. I look up to your courage and consistency — you’ve been one of the few willing to speak the truth. If you’d like to connect, I’d welcome it. *** I’ve now spoken at length with him and he’s extremely sharp, professional, etc. His son says he wants to have a big family one day. He wants to have 10 kids of his own, and of course doesn’t understand what ‘trans’ even means. The way things currently stand, with the entire system stacked up against the father, his boy will end up sterilized from puberty blockers and cross-sex hormones.

I received this email from a Canadian father trying to save his 8-year-old boy from medical transition. I’ve removed all identifying info, and I’m working on finding him pro-bono lawyers. The school has already started socially transitioning his son with a girl’s name and pronouns, in SECRET! The father was not informed, despite having 50% custody, and the school did so without any psychological oversight. And a psychologist is already discussing puberty blockers, having never even met the child! This father needs help. Here’s the email: Hi Chris, My name is ___. I’m a father in _, currently representing myself in the Supreme Court. I wanted to reach out because my case is unfolding right here in our backyard, and it shows how deep the ideological capture has gone. On July 16th, an arbitrator issued an award directing that my 8-year-old son be assessed for gender dysphoria by the head of Gender Clinic. The arbitrator treated WPATH guidelines as if they were law, referred to my son by a different name, and ignored the evidence I filed — including an affidavit where my son said: “Mommy said I am trans.” For the past two years, my ex has been feeding him trans information without my knowledge. The school also began socially transitioning him in secret, effectively becoming the emotional and psychological caretakers of this identity. The arbitrator swept all of this aside, ruling as if affirmation was the only path. I had one call with the chosen psychologist. I didn’t even get to ask all my questions, but what shocked me is that puberty blockers were already discussed and tabled — despite this clinician never having met my son. This shows the conveyor belt in action: assessment, affirmation, and medicalization are treated as foregone conclusions. I’m now applying to have the award set aside. My only aim is to protect my son from being railroaded down this path. The arbitrator did find there was no “family violence” in my not affirming him, but everything else points toward ideological capture. It’s a lonely road. Most people seem to be walking around with moral blinders on. But I’ve followed your work, and I wanted to let you know about this case because it’s happening right here in __. I look up to your courage and consistency — you’ve been one of the few willing to speak the truth. If you’d like to connect, I’d welcome it. *** I’ve now spoken at length with him and he’s extremely sharp, professional, etc. His son says he wants to have a big family one day. He wants to have 10 kids of his own, and of course doesn’t understand what ‘trans’ even means. The way things currently stand, with the entire system stacked up against the father, his boy will end up sterilized from puberty blockers and cross-sex hormones.

Billboard Chris 🌎

123,509 次观看 • 11 个月前

🚨BREAKING: TPUSA's Blake Neff Just Got OUTED As A MASSIVE RACIST –We've Got The RECEIPTS! 🧾 The dainty little TSPUSA beta boy Blake Neff just got EXPOSED for the most vile, racist posts you’ve ever seen… and it’s about to blow up TPUSA for good. Y’all aren’t ready for this one. The same Blake Neff who’s spearheaded the insincere TPUSA’s “live debate” against Candace Owens on December 15th is the EXACT SAME Blake Neff who got fired from Tucker Carlson’s show in 2020 after getting caught posting years of hard-R n-words, rape fantasies, doxxing women, rating people with 90s slave-game characters, and straight-up psychotic racism on a law school forum under a fake name. This isn’t “edgy humor.” This is the type of stuff that makes your skin crawl — the kind of posts you only make if that poison is who you REALLY are when nobody’s watching. And now this dude is the face of TPUSA trying to silence Candace? The hypocrisy is actually insane. My brother 🔥Jesse ON FIRE🔥 just dropped the full receipts + the original 2020 clips and I’m telling you right now — this changes EVERYTHING. Candace now has a literal nuclear warhead in her warchest. Go watch the full video RIGHT NOW (link in the comments below) and tell me this isn’t the biggest self-own in TPUSA history. Follow 🔥Jesse ON FIRE🔥 immediately — he’s dropping bombs nobody else will touch. Who’s ready for watch this fool burn?? This is about to be carnage. 👀🔥 Drop “EXPOSED” if you just watched and lost your mind.

🚨BREAKING: TPUSA's Blake Neff Just Got OUTED As A MASSIVE RACIST –We've Got The RECEIPTS! 🧾 The dainty little TSPUSA beta boy Blake Neff just got EXPOSED for the most vile, racist posts you’ve ever seen… and it’s about to blow up TPUSA for good. Y’all aren’t ready for this one. The same Blake Neff who’s spearheaded the insincere TPUSA’s “live debate” against Candace Owens on December 15th is the EXACT SAME Blake Neff who got fired from Tucker Carlson’s show in 2020 after getting caught posting years of hard-R n-words, rape fantasies, doxxing women, rating people with 90s slave-game characters, and straight-up psychotic racism on a law school forum under a fake name. This isn’t “edgy humor.” This is the type of stuff that makes your skin crawl — the kind of posts you only make if that poison is who you REALLY are when nobody’s watching. And now this dude is the face of TPUSA trying to silence Candace? The hypocrisy is actually insane. My brother 🔥Jesse ON FIRE🔥 just dropped the full receipts + the original 2020 clips and I’m telling you right now — this changes EVERYTHING. Candace now has a literal nuclear warhead in her warchest. Go watch the full video RIGHT NOW (link in the comments below) and tell me this isn’t the biggest self-own in TPUSA history. Follow 🔥Jesse ON FIRE🔥 immediately — he’s dropping bombs nobody else will touch. Who’s ready for watch this fool burn?? This is about to be carnage. 👀🔥 Drop “EXPOSED” if you just watched and lost your mind.

Project Constitution

100,566 次观看 • 8 个月前

“Every month for the past several years, I’ve ordered a double dose of hormones and testosterone I save all the extra pills for my best friends, my closest lovers, and my worst enemies. I just hope these little pills can bring some joy into their lives. I have the opportunity to give life -saving medication to people who need it. And it basically costs me nothing. A few months ago, I posted on Instagram asking for testosterone for a friend who actually already had a prescription. His doctor was out of town and he couldn’t get a Within hours, my story was taken down and I received a warning by the administrators. Now, of course, I know it’s against Instagram rules to share substances and I wasn’t particularly surprised that it was removed. But I was still upset. So yeah, I know it’s illegal, duh. “ This is elierlick a “Trans Activist “ basically a psychopath in my opinion! How is this person even a thing? The mess they have caused this community yet still get platformed is outrageous! Admittedly giving away hormones like candy! Rememberthe post I did about a trans masc guy kidney failure and another with pains in the uterus! And so many more health related problems due to not understanding the use of hormones. Wonder why trans healthcare is getting shut down? People like this abusing our system we built for years to make sure we are healthy and happy not sick and mentally ill. I cant stand it and why would a “ Community “ support this toxic person. You can watch my full reaction to Eli and all the accusations made on my YouTube channel Eli admitting giving out hormones is insane! 🤡 #transsexual #elierlick #shutitdown #dea #report #repost #illegal #scammer #grifter #mtf #ftm #reels #youtube

“Every month for the past several years, I’ve ordered a double dose of hormones and testosterone I save all the extra pills for my best friends, my closest lovers, and my worst enemies. I just hope these little pills can bring some joy into their lives. I have the opportunity to give life -saving medication to people who need it. And it basically costs me nothing. A few months ago, I posted on Instagram asking for testosterone for a friend who actually already had a prescription. His doctor was out of town and he couldn’t get a Within hours, my story was taken down and I received a warning by the administrators. Now, of course, I know it’s against Instagram rules to share substances and I wasn’t particularly surprised that it was removed. But I was still upset. So yeah, I know it’s illegal, duh. “ This is elierlick a “Trans Activist “ basically a psychopath in my opinion! How is this person even a thing? The mess they have caused this community yet still get platformed is outrageous! Admittedly giving away hormones like candy! Rememberthe post I did about a trans masc guy kidney failure and another with pains in the uterus! And so many more health related problems due to not understanding the use of hormones. Wonder why trans healthcare is getting shut down? People like this abusing our system we built for years to make sure we are healthy and happy not sick and mentally ill. I cant stand it and why would a “ Community “ support this toxic person. You can watch my full reaction to Eli and all the accusations made on my YouTube channel Eli admitting giving out hormones is insane! 🤡 #transsexual #elierlick #shutitdown #dea #report #repost #illegal #scammer #grifter #mtf #ftm #reels #youtube

Buck Angel Transsexual

20,116 次观看 • 2 年前

Hi all, Jason here with a BIG announcement. Over the past 18 months, my team and I have been working tirelessly on something we feel is pretty special, and I am excited to finally bring you the JUICE MASTER ONE app. I have literally taken 25 years’ worth of juice cleanses and my juicing knowledge and packed it all into one beautiful app, and I can’t wait for you to download it and look around. ➡️ WATCH THE VIDEO ➡️ DOWNLOAD THE APP FOR FREE The JUICE MASTER ONE app is available on APPLE and GOOGLE PLAY stores, and it’s FREE to download. To whet your juicy appetite, I have also included a NEW ’10-Day Breakfast Challenge’, which is FREE for ALL USERS, regardless of whether you choose to subscribe. The ‘Juicy Community’ page is also FREE to access, which means you can watch all the exclusive video content I’ll film and upload to the app during ‘Jason’s Guided Juice Cleanse’ campaigns! Speaking of which, the next one starts on January 2nd all details on the website. I know many of you already have some of my cleanses as individual apps, which you can still use. However, I still recommend you download the NEW app (for FREE) to use during these global guided juice cleanses, as this will be the main ‘social space’ for interacting with the juicy community and the ONLY WAY to watch the exclusive videos. You genuinely won’t believe just HOW MUCH content there is on there. To give you an idea, it includes EVERY juice, blend, food, smoothie, and soup cleanse I have EVER DONE + brand new videos, beautiful images, and instant access to my two documentaries. You can even design your own cleanse from over 250 recipes! There’s also coaching from me to guide you through each cleanse, how-to-make videos, shopping lists, and SO much more. If you wish to unlock ALL content, simply click on any cleanse in the app (excluding the free 10-Day Breakfast Challenge) and select the subscription that works for you. Access to ALL CONTENT for an entire year costs LESS than £1 a week.I’ll also be adding a lot of additional content throughout the year, and maybe even an e-book or two! Download now by clicking the links on my website

Jason Vale

16,369 次观看 • 2 年前

Fathers to a son: please read this. We dropped my oldest off at college this week. He is 18. Totally ready to leave the house. Desperate for independence. This is the way it should be. But it has torn me up. Statistically we have spent 90% of all the time we ever will together. I am sad because I know I made a lot of mistakes during this time. Mainly, I was too hard on him because he was the oldest, and he was a boy. I was the oldest, and a son in my family. I repeated some mistakes that were made with me. Even though I was convinced I would do a better job. I spanked him. I used unkind and hurtful words when I thought he fell short. Things that I have learned cause more harm than good. Things I wish I could take back. Basically I was just too damn hard on him. I have learned and (I hope) improved as a father. Which benefits his little sister and brother. I wrote him a long letter before he left. I told him how proud I am of him, tried to give him some words of wisdom, but also apologized for not always being a great dad. I told him I wanted to be the greatest dad in the world, but I didn’t always know how. I explained how I was brought up, and my father was brought up, and that I had brought some stuff along as a dad that I hope he is smart enough to leave behind when he is a dad. I know my grandfather had it ROUGH. My dad had it a bit less ROUGH. I had it by comparison better, and my son did too. However I could have and should have done a better job in my link of this chain of fatherhood. I am confident my son will do better when it is his turn. To the dads out there, especially with your oldest son…try not to be so hard on him. He doesn’t need to feel the weight of all of your expectations of a family lineage, he doesn’t need to be made into a clone of you, he doesn’t have to be made ready to be your “successor”. Watch how you discipline him…think very carefully about what you are trying to do and what the expected results will be. He just needs to be a good man and to be happy. And you need to keep a good relationship with him.

Fathers to a son: please read this. We dropped my oldest off at college this week. He is 18. Totally ready to leave the house. Desperate for independence. This is the way it should be. But it has torn me up. Statistically we have spent 90% of all the time we ever will together. I am sad because I know I made a lot of mistakes during this time. Mainly, I was too hard on him because he was the oldest, and he was a boy. I was the oldest, and a son in my family. I repeated some mistakes that were made with me. Even though I was convinced I would do a better job. I spanked him. I used unkind and hurtful words when I thought he fell short. Things that I have learned cause more harm than good. Things I wish I could take back. Basically I was just too damn hard on him. I have learned and (I hope) improved as a father. Which benefits his little sister and brother. I wrote him a long letter before he left. I told him how proud I am of him, tried to give him some words of wisdom, but also apologized for not always being a great dad. I told him I wanted to be the greatest dad in the world, but I didn’t always know how. I explained how I was brought up, and my father was brought up, and that I had brought some stuff along as a dad that I hope he is smart enough to leave behind when he is a dad. I know my grandfather had it ROUGH. My dad had it a bit less ROUGH. I had it by comparison better, and my son did too. However I could have and should have done a better job in my link of this chain of fatherhood. I am confident my son will do better when it is his turn. To the dads out there, especially with your oldest son…try not to be so hard on him. He doesn’t need to feel the weight of all of your expectations of a family lineage, he doesn’t need to be made into a clone of you, he doesn’t have to be made ready to be your “successor”. Watch how you discipline him…think very carefully about what you are trying to do and what the expected results will be. He just needs to be a good man and to be happy. And you need to keep a good relationship with him.

Adam Rossi

592,553 次观看 • 2 年前