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This isn’t what I usually write about, but I think it’s important.

After sex you see me roll over and go to balcony. You think ive gone for smoke due to my melancholic nature but I’ve opened sudoku.com evil level

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im not a girlblogger im an ADULT. im a WOMANblogger this is WOMANblogging

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Shout out to everyone who is just so tired So so exhausted So very very tired so very fatigued so sleepy and tired So

aburakhiaibrahim

Oh my God, my father died today from malnutrition. I swear to God I haven't taken my medication for severe depression because I haven't received any donations to buy it.

aburakhiaibrahim

My mother is crying over my father's death, and I don't want to lose myself or my mother now. Please donate to help us buy food and medicine. I swear to God, I haven't been able to take my medication for severe depression because I haven't received any donations to buy it. My GoFundMe account only has $6 in it.

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free-my-mindd

Forgive yourself

#needed to hear this

ahmedaldani333

We're not living... we're barely surviving. In a tattered tent amidst the bitter cold, we're struggling to stay alive. The rain has shown us no mercy, seeping into our tent from every side, flooding the ground, soaking our bedding, and drenching everything we own. We have no dry place, no warm blanket, not even a single moment of rest.

ahmedaldani333

Two weeks ago, a fierce wind tore away a large part of our tent, leaving us exposed to the elements, at the mercy of the wind and rain. We shiver from the cold, trying to appear strong, but the truth is we're on the verge of collapse because the cold and illnesses are relentless.

My name is Ahmad Dany. I am writing to you from the heart of the daily suffering we … Ahmad dany needs your support for Help Ahmed And His F

ahmedaldani333

We need your help, friends. Please donate so we can live a safe and warm life, buy blankets and medicine, and repair our tent. Please help us by donating and don't leave us to suffer. Please donate to us.

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Please have compassion for my dear friend Ahmed. He is only a teenager, and his life has been stolen from him. His education, his community, his health, his future.

To rebuild his future, he must first survive the present moment. He needs warmth, shelter, medicine, and healthcare. Please donate what you can to help him survive this brutal winter.

pitbolshevik

please donate

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Please share and give what you can to Ahmed's vetted campaignto help him and his family aurvive the ongoing seige and the deadly weather

beserkerjewel

Please do whatever you can to help out!

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2025 stats:

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sleepdopesmoker

ive devised a new spell that turns the haters into dickriders - its called time

longseasons

being 26+ years old is sexy. it just is. and it's courageous.

akonoadham

Aunt Polly Jackson, was an escaped slave who worked as an agent on the Underground Railroad helping others escape.

She was known for fighting off slave catchers with a butcher knife and a kettle of boiling water.

uzumaki-rebellion

Please take note of her indigo stained fingers. She was likely enslaved in a South Carolina sea island community — Gullah country, I would also think Charleston especially – where they produced indigo until cotton became King of the American cash crops. When the enslaved made indigo for many years it became part of the pigment in their hands and feet. She had her knife, kettle, and her ancestors backing her up. Probably wearing a protective gris-gris bag under her blouse too to ward off dem buckra.