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You invite vayne to a date on the beach. she says no. you don't ask why. three days later she shows up at your door with a duffel bag and says "lets go" you don't question it. you drive in silence. the aroma of salty air starts leaking through the cracked window an hour before you arrive. she watches the side mirror the entire drive like someone's going to follow you to a public beach on a saturday. you pull into the lot. she doesn't get out of the car. the ocean is loud even through the windshield. waves breaking in slow rolling booms. gulls somewhere. kids laughing down the shoreline. she's staring at the water like it's something she was sent to kill. "change of plans" she says. you wait. she grips the strap of the duffel bag tighter. her knuckles go pale. "i can't swim" you blink. the demon hunter. the woman who has slain demons with her crossbow in total darkness. cannot swim. you try not to smile. she sees you try not to smile. "say one word and i'm walking home" you don't say a word. she gets out of the car. slams the door harder than she needs to. her swimsuit is black. of course it's black. she'd wear tactical gear to the beach if they made it in swim fabric. her crossbow is in the duffel bag. you know it's in the duffel bag. she knows you know. the sand is hot under your feet. the wind pulls at her hair and she keeps pushing it back with irritation. you walk her down to the shore. she stops where the water touches her toes and doesn't move. a wave comes in and wraps around her ankles and pulls back and she watches the sand shift under her feet like the earth just betrayed her. "this is stupid" you say "we don't have to" "i said we're doing it" the sun is directly overhead. your shadow is small. you can smell the salt on her skin already. sunscreen she definitely applied angrily in the car. you hold out your hand. she looks at it for a long second. then she reluctantly takes it. her grip is tighter than it needs to be. her palm is warm. you can feel her pulse in her thumb. you walk in together. knee deep. the water is cold enough to make her inhale sharply. she doesn't complain. she doesn't complain about anything ever. waist deep. a small wave hits her hip and she tightens her grip on you. you pretend not to notice. chest deep. her breathing changes. she grabs your shoulder with her free hand. hard enough that you'll have a mark tomorrow. "i don't like this" you tell her to lean back. you'll hold her. you've got her. she doesn't lean back. "i don't lean back. ever" you say "i know. that's the problem" she looks deep into your eyes as if staring into your soul. the water is moving around both of you in slow pulses. her hair is wet at the ends from where it dipped in. there's salt drying on her cheekbones. her eyes are the color they always are but they look different in this light. less like something hunting you. more like something that hasn't slept in years. long pause. then she leans back. slowly. an inch at a time. like she's disarming a trap that could go off under her. your hand slides under her back. the other cups the back of her neck. her hair spreads out around her in the water. her whole body tightening. she's staring straight up at the sky. "if i drown i'm coming back to kill you" you tell her she's floating. "i know i'm floating. i can feel it" her voice is different. quieter. softer than the voice she uses in the world. you've never heard it. the sun is on her face. her eyelashes are wet and clumped. a single drop of seawater slides from her temple down into her hair. she doesn't flinch. you keep your hand under her even though she doesn't need it anymore. she doesn't tell you to move it. minutes pass. you're not sure how many. then a bigger wave rolls in from behind you. she feels it before she sees it. she panics. snaps upright. both arms around your neck. her face buried in the crook of your shoulder. her whole body pressed against yours in the water. you can feel her heart beating against your chest. you hold her. the wave passes under both of you and keeps going. neither of you moves. you can hear her breathing. slow and shaky. her fingers are tangled at the back of your neck. the ocean sounds further away than it did a minute ago. she smells like salt and sun and something underneath that you don't have a word for. she doesn't let go for a long time. when she finally does she pushes away like she just realized what she was doing. her face is flushed from something that isn't the sun. she won't look at you. she starts walking back to shore without a word. the water breaks around her waist then her knees then her ankles. you follow. on the sand she towels off aggressively. attacks her hair like it insulted her personally. the sun is lower now. gold on the water behind her. kids are still laughing somewhere down the beach. she won't make eye contact. then she says "we're doing this again" she doesn't ask. she tells. "and don't tell ANYONE what you just saw" Study the Saskio way

Tony Chau

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GOOD MORNING WORLD ! IT IS DAY 2 OF VOTING SHEBA ! AND HERE ARE 32 REASONS TO VOTE SHEBA AND KEEP HER ON THE SHOW ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ’“ Sheba is authentically herself. She brings ENERGY into every room. She gives her all in every task. Her competitive spirit is unmatched. She never backs down from a challenge. She brings entertainment effortlessly. She knows how to have fun. She brings unforgettable vibes to every party. Sheba is resilient, even when things get tough. She wears her heart on her sleeve. Sheba is kind and generous with her flowers. She recognizes and celebrates the strengths of others. She brings maturity to the game. She brings wisdom from her life experiences. She is bold enough to stand on business. She is not afraid to speak her mind. She knows how to laugh at herself. She gives us drama, laughter and entertainment. She brings passion to everything she does. She is dedicated and hardworking. She plays the game with her whole chest. She doesnโ€™t wait for moments, Sheba creates moments. She brings personality to the house. She is unpredictable in the best way. She is strong, both physically and mentally. She keeps showing up, no matter what. She gives us moments worth talking about. She has given the show her ALL. She represents courage and resilience. She has kept us entertained from the beginning. She has earned her place in the FINALS. Because the show is simply better with Queen Sheba in it! ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ”ฅ Sheba has brought the tasks, the vibes, the parties, the laughter, the passion, the competition, the heart and the WHOLE SHEBANG! If you have enjoyed what she brings to this show, then this is the time to show up for her. PLEASE VOTE QUEEN SHEBA! ๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ’“ #BBNaija #ShebaGamde

Sheba BBNAIJA

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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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Lady narrates how she left home dressing all nice going to a friendโ€™s proposal to using rapper to cover herself at Agege. According to the lady, her friendโ€™s fiancรฉe invited her to the proposal because her friend was not aware of the proposal. So she left her house to the park to enter bus from to Agege and from Agege to her destination. She enter a bus like a small bus, she wanted to sit in the front but people were there already so she had to sit on the next sir behind the driver and a young lady with two kids, backing one and lapping the other one who is about 8 years old. 4 Minutes after the journey started she suddenly she felt something warm on her head only to find out that the little boy sitting behind her already vรธmitted on her head. The driver had to park everyone alighted at their destination and it was just her, the mother and the driver. She just sat there crying that everyone was questioning her if she was robbed or something then she later stood up to go meet a woman across then the woman asked her to go to a store after she explained everything to her then later asked someone to come call her back. The woman described another place for her and when she got there she was crying so everyone was questioning her while some were running from her because of the vรถmit on her. Then some women gathered around her and cleaned her up. She got herself clothes to cover up and ordered a ride which took her to the destination. All dressed nice without looking like anything just happened. She really went through a lot in one night๐Ÿ˜ง๐Ÿ’”

MEDIA BLOG

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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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๐ŸšจThis is one of the most disturbing videos of ICE abuse Iโ€™ve seen. In Minnesota, ICE agents handcuffed a pregnant woman, forced her onto her stomach, and put their full body weight and knees on her, refusing to let her get up. In the video, you can hear the crowd screaming over and over that she is pregnant. They plead with the agents to stop. The woman is not resisting, not moving, not a threat. It doesnโ€™t matter. The agents ignore them, continue pointing pepper spray at the crowd, and one agent even shoves a woman backward, assaulting her simply for speaking up. People keep begging them to let the pregnant woman off her stomach, to stop putting weight on her body. The agents refuse. The crowd grows louder and more desperate, because they are watching someone who could lose her pregnancy, right in front of them, at the hands of ICE agents. Only after the crowd begins throwing snowballs is the pregnant woman able to get off her stomach. And then it gets worse. The ICE agents begin pepper spraying the crowd. One agent drags the pregnant woman by the arm while she is still helpless and restrained. Pepper spray fills the air, hitting bystanders and the pregnant woman herself as she lies on the ground beneath them. This is not โ€œlaw enforcement.โ€ This is cruelty. This is reckless endangerment. This is state violence carried out in public, on camera, against a pregnant woman who posed no threat. If this is what theyโ€™re willing to do while being filmed, imagine what happens when no one is watching.

Jesus Freakin Congress

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