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Stevie Ray Vaughan & Double Trouble at the Cotton Club in 1984 was literally the sound of a man pushing his body and soul to the breaking point while channeling pure blues fire. He stepped on stage with "Pride and Joy, which is a song he had written as a love letter to his girlfriend Lenora, and it instantly became a statement of who he was. The great and legendary SRV!

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Anton was punished for not following his code. He chose to kill her after she refused to play his game, breaking his own rules. He wanted to believe he could be master over it, deciding people's fate with a coin and embodying the cruelty of mortality and luck. The end finally humbles him. He's as vulnerable to chance and chaos as any of his victims were. He's not the embodiment of death. He's not in control. He's not in power. I like that even though the sheriff feels overmatched by the horror and brutality of newer generations, that kid would literally give the shirt off his back for a person in need.🎬🍿
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Anton was punished for not following his code. He chose to kill her after she refused to play his game, breaking his own rules. He wanted to believe he could be master over it, deciding people's fate with a coin and embodying the cruelty of mortality and luck. The end finally humbles him. He's as vulnerable to chance and chaos as any of his victims were. He's not the embodiment of death. He's not in control. He's not in power. I like that even though the sheriff feels overmatched by the horror and brutality of newer generations, that kid would literally give the shirt off his back for a person in need.🎬🍿

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Turkish Leftist Twitch streamer Hasan Piker appeared to use a shock collar on his dog as it walked out of frame during a livestream, causing the dog to yelp in pain and cower away from Piker. Many have suggested that Piker is using the dog as a prop for his streams, hence using a shock collar to prevent the dog from moving during the recordings. Piker admitted using a shock collar on his dog in prior streams, describing it as "incredibly effective." In one stream, a guest noted that the shock collar was "too tight.” Piker appeared to comment on the collar itself before pausing and saying the collar was tight because of “neck meat.” Follow: AF Post

AF Post

117,125 次观看 • 1 年前

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Guy was kidnapped from the Nova Festival, the last contact with him was in an urgent phone call that came from the field during the attack. In the background there was shouting, gunfire and chaos. The terrorists found him hiding under a tree. A terrorist pulled him out and asked him to turn around and then shot him in the back. He was transferred unconscious to Gaza and lay alone for a whole week, tied to his bed due to his severe wounds until he died. His body is still being held captive by Hamas in Gaza.
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נועה מגיד | Noa magid

153,595 次观看 • 1 年前

Jeff Younger (@JeffYoungerShow) talks about his experience in fighting the California courts to save his son's life from his ex-wife that demanded to chemically castrate him and turn him into a girl - even against the boy's desires! The boy never once identified as a girl and never had any desire to be a girl. It was all the mother. Jeff won his case in Texas (and helped get the state to block this abuse) so the mother ran to the child-castrating, sanctuary state of California under Governor Gavin Newsom Gavin Newsom. The boy even told the courts that he doesn't like wearing dresses and doesn't identify as a girl. So the courts went after the father, saying he was "forcing him to be a boy." California Judge Juhas removed all of Jeff's parental rights and gave the ex-wife full authority to castrate his son, James. Jeff is not allowed any contact with the son without court supervision. You don't hate the TQIAP+ activists and child-abusing courts, doctors, and politicians enough.
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Jeff Younger (@JeffYoungerShow) talks about his experience in fighting the California courts to save his son's life from his ex-wife that demanded to chemically castrate him and turn him into a girl - even against the boy's desires! The boy never once identified as a girl and never had any desire to be a girl. It was all the mother. Jeff won his case in Texas (and helped get the state to block this abuse) so the mother ran to the child-castrating, sanctuary state of California under Governor Gavin Newsom Gavin Newsom. The boy even told the courts that he doesn't like wearing dresses and doesn't identify as a girl. So the courts went after the father, saying he was "forcing him to be a boy." California Judge Juhas removed all of Jeff's parental rights and gave the ex-wife full authority to castrate his son, James. Jeff is not allowed any contact with the son without court supervision. You don't hate the TQIAP+ activists and child-abusing courts, doctors, and politicians enough.

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Soviet circus acrobat, Valentin Dikul, performed his power juggling act in 1985. The sphere balls weighed 88 lbs (40 kg) each. At age 14, Dikul was seriously injured during a gymnastic performance when a steel support crossbeam broke, causing him to fall 43 ft (13 meters) and fracture his spine and suffer a traumatic brain injury. As part of his recovery process, Dikul began to train 5 to 6 hours a day, stretching rubber bands, lifting heavy objects, and doing push-ups. However, he was unable to even move his legs. Doctors told him that there was no hope that he would be able to walk again, but Dikul persisted by continuing to work out every day until he would pass out from exhaustion. As he began to develop more muscles on his chest, body, and arms, Dikul would incrementally increase the weights. Once he regained his upper body strength, he began to tie ropes to his feet and move them using a pulley system. At first, he would move them just by pulling the ropes with his hands, then he began using counterweight loads. After 8 months, Dikul was discharged from the hospital. His story was told in the media, and he became bombarded with letters asking for help. Dikul spent 3 to 4 hours a day responding to people and would send them instructions on his method of rehabilitation. In 1988, Dikul opened up a rehabilitation center to help people with spinal injuries. He is still heading it to this day and is alive and well.
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Soviet circus acrobat, Valentin Dikul, performed his power juggling act in 1985. The sphere balls weighed 88 lbs (40 kg) each. At age 14, Dikul was seriously injured during a gymnastic performance when a steel support crossbeam broke, causing him to fall 43 ft (13 meters) and fracture his spine and suffer a traumatic brain injury. As part of his recovery process, Dikul began to train 5 to 6 hours a day, stretching rubber bands, lifting heavy objects, and doing push-ups. However, he was unable to even move his legs. Doctors told him that there was no hope that he would be able to walk again, but Dikul persisted by continuing to work out every day until he would pass out from exhaustion. As he began to develop more muscles on his chest, body, and arms, Dikul would incrementally increase the weights. Once he regained his upper body strength, he began to tie ropes to his feet and move them using a pulley system. At first, he would move them just by pulling the ropes with his hands, then he began using counterweight loads. After 8 months, Dikul was discharged from the hospital. His story was told in the media, and he became bombarded with letters asking for help. Dikul spent 3 to 4 hours a day responding to people and would send them instructions on his method of rehabilitation. In 1988, Dikul opened up a rehabilitation center to help people with spinal injuries. He is still heading it to this day and is alive and well.

Historic Vids

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Quest for the Divine: A Magian's Journey to Islam Embark on a profound journey with a Magian who once worshiped fire, as he seeks the true essence of divinity. From his early doubts about fire worship to his exploration of Christianity and the confusion of the Holy Trinity, his path is filled with challenges. Yet, a turning point emerges as he learns of a prophet in Mecca. Witness his transformation from a master to a slave, and finally, to a devout servant of God, finding solace in the teachings of Islam. #chatanddecide
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Quest for the Divine: A Magian's Journey to Islam Embark on a profound journey with a Magian who once worshiped fire, as he seeks the true essence of divinity. From his early doubts about fire worship to his exploration of Christianity and the confusion of the Holy Trinity, his path is filled with challenges. Yet, a turning point emerges as he learns of a prophet in Mecca. Witness his transformation from a master to a slave, and finally, to a devout servant of God, finding solace in the teachings of Islam. #chatanddecide

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