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๐’๐‡๐„ ๐‚๐Ž๐Œ๐๐‹๐ˆ๐„๐ƒ ๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡ ๐ƒ๐ˆ๐’๐๐„๐˜โ€™๐’ ๐Œ๐€๐๐ƒ๐€๐“๐„, ๐‚๐€๐‹๐‹๐„๐ƒ ๐ˆ๐“ ๐–๐‘๐Ž๐๐† ๐Ž๐ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐ƒ๐€๐˜ ๐Ž๐…๐…, ๐€๐๐ƒ ๐„๐’๐๐ ๐’๐”๐’๐๐„๐๐ƒ๐„๐ƒ ๐‡๐„๐‘ ๐€๐๐˜๐–๐€๐˜ Sage Steele had wanted to be a sportscaster since she was eleven years old, and by 2021 she was living that dream at ESPN. Then Disney handed every employee the same ultimatum:...

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I genuinely cannot understand how someone can watch this story and still stand there, looking at two women, and somehow decide that the wrong one is the victim. On one side, you have a girl (Yฤฑldฤฑz) who has been mistreated her entire life. Since the moment she was born, she was treated like a sacrifice for a conflict she was never even part of and later we find out that this conflict never even existed. Her right to study was taken from her. She was pushed into a marriage at a very young age just imagine being six, seven, eight years old, living in fear of being tied to someone you donโ€™t even know. She was treated like a servant in her own home, by the very people she thought were her family. And just when she gets close to the happiness she dreamed of, the man she was engaged to shows up with another wife. She gets mistreated by that wife, by his family, and even (unintentionally) by him, because he was trying to run away from his own feelings, and that only caused her more heartbreak. The whole world was literally against her. She fought through all of that, only to find out in the end that everything she suffered for was based on something that wasnโ€™t even real. Her entire life was built on a lie. That she isnโ€™t even part of that family that she has literally no one in this world. Now on the other sideโ€ฆ You have a girl (Melek) who, yes, was taken from her biological mother but she was raised by loving parents. She had everything anyone could wish for: education, freedom, a happy childhood, a healthy environment. She lived her life, fell in love, went out, made choices and no one questioned her, no one controlled her. And then what did she do? She found out that her man was engaged to another woman before marrying her (and even saw him marry her) and instead of holding on to her dignity, she chose to stay, to fight for a man who lied to her, to hold onto a marriage he tried to end multiple times. She used her unborn child to keep him tied to her. She lied constantly, and her excuse was that she was โ€œprotecting her marriageโ€ a marriage that was already broken from the moment Serhat removed that ring at the airport in episode one. She tried to hand Yฤฑldฤฑz (a woman who had already suffered enough) over to dangerous people. Then she found out the truth about her own birth (that her father ra*ped her mother.)And still no empathy. No moment of humanity toward her own mother. All she cared about was herself. And even though none of this had anything to do with Yฤฑldฤฑz, she still found a way to blame it on her. Instead of holding her father accountable, she went and made a deal with him to get rid of Yฤฑldฤฑz. She literally made a deal with the devil just to hurt Yฤฑldฤฑz one more time. And after all of thatโ€ฆ you want me to feel sorry for her? You want me to call her a victim? I honestly cannot believe we are living on the same planet with people who see this and still say, โ€œsheโ€™s the victim.โ€ Not morally. Not logically. Not emotionally. There is no world where this makes sense. Itโ€™s like watching someone clearly cause harm, and still calling them the victim and actually BELIEVING it. #HalefKรถklerinร‡aฤŸrฤฑsฤฑ

Maurora๐Ÿซฆ

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๐ŸšจWOW!!! A lady in Tennessee is being hailed as a HERO after she rescued a KIDNAPPED 12-year-old girl as she came running out of the woods, barefoot and covered in scratches, and collapsed into a ditch on the side of the highway, attempting to escape. Cars kept driving past her. One woman looked in her rearview mirror and thought: somebody will stop for that baby. ...BUT NOBODY DID!!! So she turned around. ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ Her name is Jennifer Maxwell. She was driving home from her job as a healthcare caregiver on Sunday afternoon, on US-421 in Erwin, North Carolina. That's when she saw a little girl come out of the treeline, run down the embankment, and drop into the ditch, sobbing. Jennifer slowed down. She watched her mirror. She waited for somebody else to do something. Not one car stopped. So she turned her vehicle around, pulled up, and rolled down her window. "Baby, are you okay?" And the little girl said: "No. I've been kidnapped." Jennifer asked if she was serious. She was serious. She had no shoes on. Just a big T-shirt and shorts. Her arms and legs were torn up with scratches from running through the brush. She had been walking in those woods for TWO HOURS. Investigators say the man kept pushing her, grabbing her by the shoulder, forcing her to keep moving deeper into the trees. That 12-year-old girl got away from him ON HER OWN. She ran. She made it to the road. And then she needed one adult in America to stop the car. Jennifer got her inside, locked the doors, and called 911. She drove her straight to the Erwin Police Department. Then she took deputies BACK to the spot where she found her, so they could search the right woods. They found him in the treeline that night. Daniel Francis Gear, 38. Charged with first-degree kidnapping and assault on a female. Bond set Monday at $2.5 MILLION. She won't take the word hero. "I just thank God that I was there, cause if it was my daughter, I'd want someone to be there also." BE THE ONE WHO TURNS AROUND!!!! ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ

Matt Van Swol

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HEALED OF SQUAMOUS CELL CARCINOMA THROUGH A DIVINE ENCOUNTER IN A DREAM! ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝโœจ Five years ago, our sister noticed a growth in her left ear that was increasing rapidly. At first, she thought it was just a boil. When she opened it, she discovered what looked like fat inside. It healed over, but when she opened it again, she found the same thing. Concerned, she went to the hospital. Doctors took a tissue sample for a biopsy, and the result came back as squamous cell carcinoma. A second test was carried out, and it confirmed the same diagnosis. She returned home trusting God. Then one night, she had a life-changing encounter in a dream. She saw God's servant, Dr Paul Enenche, who called her by name, even though she had never met him, and he did not know her personally. He asked her what the challenge was. After she explained that she had been diagnosed with squamous cell carcinoma, he said, "We will pray about it." She immediately woke up from the dream. Three days after that divine encounter, the cancer completely dried up. Every trace of the growth disappeared, and she was made whole. Today, she has come to return all the glory to God, declaring that there is indeed a God in Dunamis. What was medically confirmed twice as squamous cell carcinoma was supernaturally reversed by the power of God through a single divine encounter. To God alone be all the glory! ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ”ฅ

Dr Paul Enenche

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She was arrested nineteen times. She cracked a kneecap, broke her tailbone, and fractured three ribs. And she never once regretted any of it. Morganna Roberts grew up in Kentucky, USA, abandoned by her mother as a baby, raised by her grandmother, sent to a boarding school, and ran away at thirteen with nowhere to go. She survived on the streets of Baltimore before finding work in nightclubs. By her late teens she was performing across the country. Then in August 1969, at a baseball game in Cincinnati, a friend dared her for five dollars to run onto the field and kiss a player. She kissed Pete Rose, one of baseball's biggest stars, on the cheek. He called her a name she couldn't repeat. The next night he found her at her show and apologised with flowers. A sportswriter in Cincinnati the following morning wrote the headline: "Bandit steals kiss from Pete Rose." That was the day Morganna the Kissing Bandit was born. She spent the next thirty years doing it again and again. Baseball fields. Basketball courts. Hockey rinks. She kissed Nolan Ryan, a pitcher so dominant he held the world record for strikeouts. She kissed Kareem Abdul-Jabbar, the all-time leading scorer in NBA basketball history. She kissed George Brett, a baseball legend, twice. He showed up at her show three weeks later and kissed her back. When she was once charged in court, her lawyer argued she hadn't intended to run onto the field at all. He told the judge that with her particular figure, she had simply leaned over the rail to watch the game, and gravity had done the rest. The judge laughed and dismissed the case. Her fame earned her millions. Her own baseball card. A display at the sport's Hall of Fame. A share in a minor league team. Her own brand of peanuts. She retired in 2000 and has lived quietly in Ohio ever since.

Lemma the Optimist

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JUST IN: Former staffer of Eric Swalwell says he s*xually assaulted her twice, says she woke up in his bed with no clothes on. The first incident reportedly took place in 2019. Swalwell has been married since 2016. The woman says she was hired at the age of 21. At one point in 2019, Swalwell pulled out his pen*s and asked her to perform oral s*x on him. She did so in a parking lot, according to the SF Chronicle. Later that same year, the former staffer says she was invited out for drinks with Swalwell. She says she became so intoxicated that she does not remember the rest of the night. She claims she woke up with no clothes on in Swalwell's hotel bed and claims she could feel "the effect of vag*nal intercourse," according to the SF Chronicle. In April of 2024, the woman, who did not work for Swalwell at this time, attended a charity gala where Swalwell was present. The woman says she became "inebriated" while getting drinks with him after and can barely remember the night. She says she told him "no" as he forced himself on her. The woman says she was s*xually assaulted by Swalwell. She says she "blacked out" but "woke up once during it and even told him to stop at one point." The woman's friend and then-boyfriend say she told them about the alleged assault the next day. Swalwell has denied the accusations and has since sent a cease-and-desist letter. The representative previously said in 2018 that alleged victims "deserve to be heard." Source: San Francisco Chronicle
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JUST IN: Former staffer of Eric Swalwell says he s*xually assaulted her twice, says she woke up in his bed with no clothes on. The first incident reportedly took place in 2019. Swalwell has been married since 2016. The woman says she was hired at the age of 21. At one point in 2019, Swalwell pulled out his pen*s and asked her to perform oral s*x on him. She did so in a parking lot, according to the SF Chronicle. Later that same year, the former staffer says she was invited out for drinks with Swalwell. She says she became so intoxicated that she does not remember the rest of the night. She claims she woke up with no clothes on in Swalwell's hotel bed and claims she could feel "the effect of vag*nal intercourse," according to the SF Chronicle. In April of 2024, the woman, who did not work for Swalwell at this time, attended a charity gala where Swalwell was present. The woman says she became "inebriated" while getting drinks with him after and can barely remember the night. She says she told him "no" as he forced himself on her. The woman says she was s*xually assaulted by Swalwell. She says she "blacked out" but "woke up once during it and even told him to stop at one point." The woman's friend and then-boyfriend say she told them about the alleged assault the next day. Swalwell has denied the accusations and has since sent a cease-and-desist letter. The representative previously said in 2018 that alleged victims "deserve to be heard." Source: San Francisco Chronicle

Collin Rugg

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#ๅฑฑๆ นๆถผ็พฝ Zunchan was clarifying something she said in her seitansai speech that seems to have been misunderstood after only a certain part was clipped and shared online. What she meant was never that AKB was โ€œbetterโ€ than KLP, or that she was criticizing KLP, Malaysia, or the people around her there. She explained that she is genuinely grateful for the environment she had in KLP, and at the same time, her experience in Malaysia made her realize how many things in AKB she had previously taken for granted. With KLP, they were essentially building a 48 Group and its idol culture from the ground up in a place where that system and environment were not already established. There were a lot of fun experiences, but naturally there were also difficult things that came with having to create something from scratch. Because she went through that experience, when she returned to AKB, she became more aware of all the things that were already established and prepared for the members there, and it made her feel grateful for the AKB environment as well. She specifically emphasized that this was NOT about saying one place was better than the other. She said that both places were wonderful to her, both were places she loved, and that was what she had wanted to convey. She also mentioned that some Malaysian fans had misunderstood what she meant, and clarified that she never intended for her words to be used to attack anyone. So I hope people can listen to what she is actually saying here rather than judging her based only on a clipped portion of her speech. Her point was about gaining a new appreciation for both environments through her experiences in each of them, not putting one down to praise the other.

Tina ๐Ÿ‰

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update After humiliating me over my cheap car, my wife asked me for a divorce the next morning. After that work party, she didnโ€™t come home. I called her over and over because I was worried. She never answered. She walked in the next morning just as I was about to leave for her office. She said she stayed at a coworkerโ€™s house because she drank too much and couldnโ€™t drive. I told her she could have texted me. I would have picked her up. Her response: โ€œWith what? The Clio? โ€Later that day, she said she needed to talk. Then she asked for a divorce. She said her friends helped her realize I wasnโ€™t fit to be her husband anymore. Different values. Different lifestyles. she deserved a man of โ€œsimilar worth. โ€She had just been waiting for the right time. I suggested a temporary separation. I even suggested therapy.She refused. So I told her the truth. I had been thinking about divorce too. I felt like she had changed. I knew her worth after nine years of marriage. But I knew mine too. The longest argument we had after that was over the dog. We got him after the move because she wanted one, and so I wouldnโ€™t be alone. in two years she barely spent time with him. l took care of him every day. She still made a fuss when I said I was taking him. I took him anyway. Before I left, I asked if she was cheating. She said no. Iโ€™m not hiring a PI I donโ€™t want to know. I packed our things put the dog in the Clio, and drove back to my hometown. Seeing him happy in the same car she called an embarrassment was the first time I smiled in days .She said I wasnโ€™t a man of similar worth. He didnโ€™t seem to care what car I drive.
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update After humiliating me over my cheap car, my wife asked me for a divorce the next morning. After that work party, she didnโ€™t come home. I called her over and over because I was worried. She never answered. She walked in the next morning just as I was about to leave for her office. She said she stayed at a coworkerโ€™s house because she drank too much and couldnโ€™t drive. I told her she could have texted me. I would have picked her up. Her response: โ€œWith what? The Clio? โ€Later that day, she said she needed to talk. Then she asked for a divorce. She said her friends helped her realize I wasnโ€™t fit to be her husband anymore. Different values. Different lifestyles. she deserved a man of โ€œsimilar worth. โ€She had just been waiting for the right time. I suggested a temporary separation. I even suggested therapy.She refused. So I told her the truth. I had been thinking about divorce too. I felt like she had changed. I knew her worth after nine years of marriage. But I knew mine too. The longest argument we had after that was over the dog. We got him after the move because she wanted one, and so I wouldnโ€™t be alone. in two years she barely spent time with him. l took care of him every day. She still made a fuss when I said I was taking him. I took him anyway. Before I left, I asked if she was cheating. She said no. Iโ€™m not hiring a PI I donโ€™t want to know. I packed our things put the dog in the Clio, and drove back to my hometown. Seeing him happy in the same car she called an embarrassment was the first time I smiled in days .She said I wasnโ€™t a man of similar worth. He didnโ€™t seem to care what car I drive.

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I dated a girl once and she was extremely beautiful. She worked for DNA models. She ate a terrible diet that horrified me. She thought she had to. By far the strangest thing about her was that she would listen to the same song for over 4 hours in a row, every day She'd come home exhausted, climb into bed and put on her huge expensive headphones and start playing her song. It was this song. It was no secret, I could always hear it through the headphones. In her music app she only had this song and she put it on a permanent loop. Some days she'd listen to it for 4 hours. Other days for more. Occasionally at the weekends if she really needed to recover in bed, she'd listen for 8 hours or more When I was around her, I'd listen too. Not because I wanted to, but you could always hear it a little from her headphones, in the background. At a certain point, it started to feel normal. At the start, I asked her why she did it and she said "I just love this song, why would I listen to anything else". I really liked her answer. So I didn't challenge it. She said she'd been doing it for years Sometimes I'd pick her up from shoots in the city and the moment she met me she'd ask if she could please put her headphones on and listen to music. Then she'd start. She wouldn't do it in public without me there, because she wanted to stay aware of her surroundings. But if I was there, she could put her headphones on straight away and just trust she was safe. She'd listen to her song and rest on my shoulder and close her eyes as we rode the subway home Throughout our relationship we didn't talk much, really. It was more of a physical thing. Not in a superficial way. Not just lust. I mean that we were both completely satisfied just resting on each other, without speaking. We liked physical contact, or a sense of shared physical beingness. But neither of us needed to talk like most people do and we really savored that about each other I actually really loved it when she put her headphones on and entered her cosy,safe space. It was like she was entering into a little coccoon. With time, I realized it was a kind of recovery protocol and a meditative trance. It anchored a state of rest for her that she desperately needed. She didn't have OCD or any other compulsions. It was just this one thing. This one particular song. It was like a little cave she entered to heal from the stress of the day and burdens of existence. I dated her for 2 years and she did it every single day, up until the end. When I kissed her goodbye on the final day, she had her big headphones hanging around her neck and the song was playing through them. It was the last thing I heard, on the last day I looked into her eyes

asparagoid

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A rude stranger bumped into a woman at a supermarket, didn't apologize, and kept walking. She won $10 MILLION because of it. โ€“ LaQuedra Edwards had $40. That was her lottery budget. Forty dollars, same as always. โ€“ In November 2021, she walked into a Vons supermarket in Tarzana, Los Angeles, fed her $40 into the Scratchers vending machine, and started picking her usual cheaper tickets. โ€“ Then someone walked into her from behind. โ€“ Hard enough to knock her hand into the wrong button. โ€“ Out came a $30 ticket she never asked for. โ€“ A single ticket had just swallowed 75% of her entire budget. โ€“ The man didn't stop. Didn't turn around or even say a word. He just walked out the door. โ€“ She stood there, annoyed, holding a ticket she didn't want. โ€“ She got in her car and started scratching while still annoyed. โ€“ Then she stopped. She looked at the ticket. Then looked again. โ€“ She got on the 405 freeway, one of the busiest highways in America, and could not stop glancing down at what was in her hand. โ€“ She almost crashed her car. โ€“ She pulled over, opened the California Lottery app and scanned the ticket. โ€“ She said this out loud โ€œThis can't be rightโ€ and she scanned it again. โ€“ The $30 ticket she bought by accident was the top prize winner. 10 MILLION dollars won by accident. โ€“ *"All I remember saying once I found out how much I just won was: I'm rich."* โ€“ She bought a house and she started a nonprofit. โ€“ The Vons store got a $50,000 bonus for selling the winning ticket. โ€“ The man who bumped into her never found out. A stranger bumped into a woman at a Los Angeles supermarket, didn't say a word, and kept walking. She won $10 MILLION because of it.

Aisar

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My Mother Will Live 100 Years More People will continue to speak the name of a woman who gave kindness freely and inspired their strength By Charlie LeDuff Charlie LeDuff Mother's life was not one of accolades or prizes or financial riches. Mother was a handsome woman who lived a normal life. But when cancer came to claim her face, it exposed a beauty previously unseen by me. โ€œThatโ€™s the thing about growing old,โ€ she said of the affliction that had stolen her eyes and taken the bridge of her nose and left her in darkness. โ€œEventually God punishes every woman for her vanity.โ€ Even so, Mother continued to wear a wristwatch so she might document the hour when her eyesight would return. Of course, it never did. She was 81. Evangeline Baldis (nรฉe Steele) was born in Michiganโ€™s Upper Peninsula, the daughter of a truck driver and waitress. In her life, Mother was many things. A factory girl, a florist, a painter, a gourmet, a theologian. She was a wife to three men. Mother to five children. Grandmother of 10. Great-grandmother of three. She also offered sanctuary to many children lost in the blizzard of drugs and divorce known as The Eighties. There was always a warm meal at her table. At that time, men were packing their bags and walking out the door and women were left to go out to earn the bread. Naturally, children ran wildโ€”including her own. On more than one occasion, Mother presented herself in an old fur coat at the threshold of a disreputable door demanding her child be returned to her. โ€œThere is a word for that,โ€ her sister Joann said at the hour of her death. โ€œFlair. Your mother had flair.โ€ Weeks earlier, Mother asked: โ€œWhy does God keep me around? What does he want from me? Iโ€™m ready.โ€ โ€œOne last great lesson, Ma,โ€ I supposed. โ€œI think He wants you to teach us how to die with dignity. How not to be afraid.โ€ She nodded. And then she asked for a cigarette. And then she asked for a chocolate. And then she asked for a spritz of Oscar de la Renta. At the foot of her bed, a great-grandchild clutched at the post attempting to right herself. Mother knew the baby by the sound of her gurglings. The baby carries her name. Evangeline. The bringer of good news. The scent of lilac and sage wafted in from the garden along with the dang-dong of the wind chime. Mother had been floating in the morphine clouds for sometime. As the day grew nearer, and the dosage grew higher, I expected strange things to bubble from her haze. I did not know what exactly. Rantings perhaps. Bitterness maybe. Medicine is a truth serum, and cancer is a monster. But strange words never came. She was the same woman in deathโ€™s shadow as she was in lifeโ€™s light. She was more handsome than I had ever known. One evening, in the darkened room, she asked, โ€œWhy me, Lord? โ€œWhatโ€™s that, Ma?โ€ โ€œKris Kristofferson,โ€ she said. โ€œWhy me, Lord?โ€ It wasnโ€™t a question. It was a request. โ€œWhy Me?โ€ is Kristoffersonโ€™s gospel song of humility and grace; of feeling unworthy of Godโ€™s blessings. I remembered it from boyhood. I played it for her. Try me, Lord If you think there's a way I can try to repay All I've taken from you Maybe, Lord I can show someone else What I've been through myself On my way back to you She sang along in a rasping, labored voice. And then she went to sleep. Mother died today, or yesterday. But not really. It is said that a woman dies twice. Once when her heart stops. And once when her name is spoken for the last time. Considering the people she touched, the kindness she freely gave, the strength she offered, I am quite sure Mother will live 100 years more. At least.

Michigan Enjoyer

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๐ŸšจWOW!!! A college student is being praised as a HERO after she saw 3 little girls drowning in Lake Washington, jumped in, and saved ALL THREE GIRLS. The last one was UNCONSCIOUS, underwater, tangled in a rope, only her hair was still floating. All 3 SURVIVED!!!! โค๏ธ Her name is Lillie Vehling. She is an engineering student at UC Davis and an attacker on the women's water polo team. She was in Seattle for a summer internship and went to Seafair for the very first time, sitting at Genesee Park waiting on the Blue Angels with a book in her hands. Then she scanned the water. Three girls were out past the buoy line, bobbing, screaming, going under. She is a certified lifeguard who started her own swim lesson program, so she knew exactly what she was looking at. One of the girls was pushing the other two under just to get a breath. That is when she went in. She grabbed that girl first, to stop her from taking the other two down with her. Got her to shallow water. Went back for the second one. Then she went back a third time. By then the third girl was already gone under. Lillie: "I just saw her black hair in the water barely floating." The child was unconscious AND tangled in the rope of a buoy she had been clawing at to save her own life. Lillie got an arm under her, lifted her head out of the water, and hauled her to shore. The little girl coughed up the lake and came back. Seattle Fire paramedics met them on the beach. One girl went to Seattle Children's Hospital in stable condition. All three lived. Seafair's president found her that same day. Her first question was whether Lillie was okay. Her second was whether she could give her a hug. That night they brought her to the gala and knighted her "Lady Guardian of Lake Washington." Admirals lined up to meet her. And Lillie? She is chasing a career in the nuclear Navy. Seafair's president says she hopes the next time Lillie comes back to that lake, it is in a Blue Angels cockpit. "To save three people, I didn't think twice about myself." GOD BLESS Lillie Vehling, and GOD BLESS the firefighter who raised her. THIS IS THE AMERICA I KNOW!!! ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ

Matt Van Swol

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The Story Of Malaika Agba โ€“ The Woman Who Claimed To Be God Almighty in Alaafia Street Mushin Malaika Agba is known as a sheer terror and resides on Alafia Street by Isolo Road Junction in Mushin, Lagos State in south western part of Nigeria where she holds what I will call an absolute control over her followers and worshippers while simultaneously casting a shadow of gloom and doom upon the neighborhood. As at the time I watched her clip then, she had about 800 -1,000 worshippers but as it stands today, I do not know how many worshippers are still under her overpowering influence. Malaika Agba whose real name is Olayinka Oladipupo was based at Oke Moni at Isiwo-Ijebu in Ogun State. She was born in the same house in Mushin where she declared herself to be a God. As a young lady, she got married and had four kids, three of her kids have all di..ed and she is left with only one daughter. Her church has been described to look like the Cherubim and Seraphim. Her own church is named New Jerusalem Church and located around Alaafia Junction in Mushin, Lagos State, Nigeria. Its services are laced with fast-paced songs, members wearing colourful robes all singing the praises of the almighty and all-knowing Malaika Agba. Infact her church congregation where literary worshiping her after she proclaim herself as God. Malaika Agba is still very much alive and is running her church with a strong grip on her followers and worshippers. She is also accused of sleeping with her church members especially the male. She commands them to sleep with her and they always obey her command. She has no doubt in her mind as she makes the shocking claim that she is God and this same statement she made very clear in her interview with Kola Olawuyi. Actually, what really brought Malaika Agba to limelight was a criminal case filed against her. A 21-year-old girl named Bosede Olaniyi had died in Malaikaโ€™s home under very questionable circumstances. The girl was adopted by Malaika Agba when she was around 12 years old. Malaika Agba claimed she knew the mother of the child on a mountain where they prayed but did not really know of the father. She adopted the girl in 1997 and the girl was with her until around 2005 when she died all of a sudden and swiftly buried at the Matori Cemetery on the orders of Malaika Agba who said she was in a service when they called her and told her of Boseโ€™s deth. Malaika Agba later confess that she used to do what she called โ€˜spiritual surgeriesโ€™ for her followers to โ€˜evacuate the dirtiness in their stomachsโ€™. She had initially claimed that Bose ded after complaining of malaria. Following the outcry from the public, the corpse of the late Bose was exhu..med few weeks after her burial and taken to the Military Hospital at Awolowo Road in Ikoyi, Lagos where forensic pathologists said they notice an accumulation of bacteria around her heart and that under her elbow was a gaping hole of an injection. Malaika Agba later stated that it is true that means that she use to inject her followers when it was time for the โ€˜spiritual surgeryโ€™ What she injected them with cannot be ascertained as at the time of filling this report. Malaika Agba was arrested and detained at the Police Criminal Investigation Department (CID) Headquarters in Panti, Lagos State where she made all her confessions. But at that moment, the case died out and she was freed due to her influence and clout. Kola Olawuyi himself said he had to turn down the heat on the matter because if he pressed on with it, she would have been charged with murder and would most likely go to jail or even worse and that he did not want Nigerians to accuse him of being the one to orchestrate the ja.iling or exe.cution of another person. So he let the case d.|e a natural d.e.a.t.h and many people never heard of Malaika Agba again. Kola Olawuyi later dai and his very resourceful investigative journalism platform faded away. But my interest in the case never waned at any point as I always

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This woman walked into this ice cream shop and ordered an ice cream cone. When they handed it to her she told them she couldnโ€™t pay for it. ๐Ÿ˜ณ The employees said she had to pay for it. She didnโ€™t have any money. She asks them if they are going to call the cops. This male customer sitting there chimes in and says if they call the cops he will be a witness. The woman said she told them she wanted it for free but the man said thatโ€™s not true. He said he watched her the whole time. She tries to put it down on the countertop but the employee tells her donโ€™t leave it there. So she walks over and throws it in the trash. The witness tells her โ€œthis is what entitlement looks likeโ€ as she walks out the door. Some people said why not just buy the ice cream for her, to have a heart, because you never know what someone is going through. Others said if she had asked the right way and told them up front she didnโ€™t have any money then maybe they would have purchased it for her but to come in and order and THEN tell them you donโ€™t have any money is just wrong. This wasnโ€™t a steak or a burger or a meal, I could see buying her those things to help someone out that is hungry but an ice cream is not a necessity. No one owes anyone anything. What do you think? Should one of them have bought the ice cream for her, given it to her for free? Or do you think she was trying to get something for free and trying to take advantage of them?

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A 65 year old Welshwoman lied about her age to get INTO a war. ๐Ÿ‘ต๐Ÿด๓ ง๓ ข๓ ท๓ ฌ๓ ณ๓ ฟโš”๏ธ She told the enrolment office she was 55. The truth meant instant rejection, and she was going to that war. ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง Her name was Betsi Cadwaladr, a farmer preacher's daughter from Bala, 1 of 16 children. At 14 she ran away. By 31 she was a maid aboard a merchant ship, nursing the sick and delivering babies at sea, from the West Indies to Australia. In her 60s, nursing at Guy's Hospital, she read the reports from the Alma. Wounded men, and no one to nurse them. So she wrote 55 in the register and sailed. Britain had already sent its most famous nurse. Florence Nightingale. Betsi had never met her and already did not like the name. Kept waiting at Scutari with nothing to do, she stood before the most famous woman in Britain and asked for Balaclava, the rough harbour hospital at the edge of the war. Nightingale warned her that beyond Scutari she could not protect her. She went. She dressed wounds that had waited days for a hand, then ran the kitchen for men too weak to stomach army rations. Almost alone. 5 in the morning to midnight. 7 days a week. For more than 7 months. The men were fed. She was spent. Dysentery broke her, and Britain shipped her home. The 2 women never warmed to each other, but Nightingale acknowledged what she had done. She died in 1860 in a shared pauper's grave. No stone. No name. Then in 2009 Wales formed its largest health organisation and gave it her name. Betsi Cadwaladr. It stands over the care of the whole north of Wales. In 2012 her grave finally got its stone: the faithfullest of Her Majesty's Nurses. She never asked to be remembered. She only asked for the front. That is a Welshwoman worth being proud of, and putting names like hers back is the work we do. Be part of us. โ˜๏ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง Be Proud Of Us. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง

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A Waffle House waitress in Alabama was tipped a lottery ticket instead of cash. Six days later she found out she had won $10 MILLION. Then her life fell apart. โ€“ Tonda Dickerson was a divorced single mother in her late 20s working five shifts a week at the Waffle House in Grand Bay, Alabama in 1999. โ€“ On March 6, 1999, a regular customer named Edward Seward came in for breakfast. โ€“ He was a long-time truck driver who tipped the waitresses with Florida lottery tickets the same way other people left dollar bills. โ€“ He handed out five envelopes that morning. One to each waitress. Tonda's had a lottery ticket inside. โ€“ Six days later the numbers were drawn. Tonda had won $10 MILLION. โ€“ She chose 30 annual payments of $375,000 instead of a lump sum. Then she quit her job. โ€“ The next day, before she had even collected a single payment, her four coworkers sued her. โ€“ They claimed all five waitresses had a standing agreement if any of them ever won from a tipped ticket, they would split it. โ€“ A couple who regularly ate at the Waffle House testified that they had personally heard Tonda agree to the arrangement. โ€“ A jury ruled against Tonda in 45 minutes. โ€“ She appealed to the Alabama Supreme Court. โ€“ The Court reversed the ruling, the agreement couldn't be enforced under state law because it was "founded on gambling consideration," which is illegal in Alabama. โ€“ Then Edward Seward, the man who gave her the ticket, sued her. โ€“ He claimed she had promised him a new truck if she ever won. The case was dismissed. โ€“ Then the IRS came. They argued she owed over $1 MILLION in gift taxes on top of income tax because she had transferred most of her winnings to family through a corporation she set up. โ€“ She fought it for years. She lost, but the amount was reduced. โ€“ Then her ex-husband found her. He forced her into a car at gunpoint and drove her toward a remote stretch of rural Alabama, telling her he was going to kill her. โ€“ While he was distracted by a phone call, Tonda grabbed his gun and shot him in the chest. He survived. She was never charged. He served a brief prison sentence. โ€“ The last anyone checked, Tonda Dickerson was working as a poker dealer at a casino in Biloxi, Mississippi. A regular customer left a lottery ticket instead of cash. The waitress won $10 MILLION then she had to fight her coworkers, her customer, the IRS, and her ex-husband just to keep it.

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Her name was Shakiya Pridgen. She was 23, 9 months pregnant, asleep in bed with her 3-year-old and 1-year-old when the father of her unborn son walked up to her window and fired ELEVEN sh0ts through it. He had already been indicted for m*rder once. He served just 11 MONTHS. Shakiya had her baby shower on Sunday, she was due in two weeks. She had already picked out his name. Kyren. At 5:15 in the morning in Decatur, Georgia, police say a man walked up to the bedroom window he KNEW she slept under, and opened fire. Her mother lived in the same apartment complex. She heard the gunfire. She ran. She found her daughter bleeding in that bed and did CPR on her own child on the floor while she waited for the ambulance. She says she heard her daughter's last breath. Shakiya passed away at the hospital. Kyren never got to take a first one. Her two babies were in that bed. Neither one was hit. The man charged with k*lling them is Devin Anthony, a 26-year-old Black male. He is her ex-boyfriend. He is Kyren's father. According to the arrest affidavit, they had recently broken up... and he was angry that she had chosen a name for the baby he didn't agree with. He is charged with malice m*rder, and aggravated assault. It getes worse. In September 2021, Devin Anthony was indicted in Fulton County for the M*RDER of a man named Ronald Barner. In November 2024, prosecutors cut him a deal. M*rder was reduced to voluntary manslaughter under Georgia's First Offender Act. His sentence for a man's life? ELEVEN MONTHS... yes you read that right. He walked out on probation. FOUR MONTHS LATER, he m*rdered his own child and girlfriend. Two babies woke up next to their mother's body. A little boy named Kyren never opened his eyes. WE. DO. NOT. HAVE. TO. LIVE. LIKE. THIS.

Matt Van Swol

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Academy Award winner Tim Robbins blows Joe Rogan away with the crazy story of how his mother predicted her own death 3 days before it happened. She wasn't sick. She was healthy. But a dream told her that her time had come. She told her caretakers that her husband, who had died feeble, now looked strong and that he had "come to get" her. They thought she was nuts. Then she died: ROBBINS: "My father died when he was 80, and my mom was 78. And she wasn't sick." ROBBINS: "She wakes up the next morning. She says to my sisters, who are still in the house with her: 'Everything I said last night? Don't worry about it.' And they said, 'What happened, Mom?' She said, 'I had a dream.'" ROBBINS: "'I was in my childhood home in Westwood, Californiaโ€ฆ I look out the bay window, and coming down the street I see, led by my first friend in life, a group of people coming towards the house. And it didn't make any sense. There were people from my childhood, people from my choral society, people from my work. But they were all there, and they all came to the door. And when they showed up, I realized everything was going to be fine. And I realized: oh my god, that was the departed, that had come to say it's going to be okay.'" ROBBINS: "So my sisters left. Three days, four days later, we got a phone call. My mom has died. She wasn't sick." ROBBINS: "My sister talks to the woman that was taking care of her. And she said it was really strange. The night before she died, she said, 'He's here.' And they said, 'Who's here?' And she said, 'Gil, my husband. He's here. He's come to get me.' And they said, 'No, Mary, he's not.' And she said, 'Oh no, he most certainly is. And he looks very strong, because he died feeble.' Goes to bed that night, and passes." ROGAN: "Whoa..." ROBBINS: "Even the most cynical person in the world that doesn't believe in afterlife or anything, how do you explain that?"

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