-Bleeding more than expected
-Have a huge headache
-Nauseous
-Can barley breathe
-Pain reaching level 9 status
-Hungry
-Can’t fall asleep
-Pain killers not working
@BBMagaMom@Real___iTamara WOW that is off the charts crazy !!!!!
The audacity to know your on camera but don't care. Each of them should be immediately removed from practicing medicine and criminally charged, and sued into oblivion !!!!
Let me guess the victim was white !
🚨Surgeon turned brain surgery into her personal dance party, blasting music and twerking while the patient was under.
The patient ended up with permanent, life-ruining BRAIN DAMAGE!!
Fire her. Revoke her license. And CHARGE HER!!!
🚨⚡️A little girl was happily playing in the neighborhood where they live, before new neighbors arrived in the area—only for her to discover that playing would become more challenging than before.
Dear Bad Bunny,
Or should I say, Benito Antonio Martínez Ocasio?
Holy shit that was a mouthful!
Sounds deportable.
First off, your music?
It's crap.
Absolute dogshit.
You call that reggaeton?
No melody, no soul.
Just repetitive beats that make elevator music seem like Beethoven's Fifth.
I did some research and tried listening to "YHLQMDLG" and it gave me PTSD flashbacks to waiting in line at the DMV.
At least there, the boredom ends eventually.
Your tracks drag on like a Biden speech, mumbling incoherently until everyone zones out.
I grew up listening to legends like...
Whitney Houston
Steve Perry
Freddie Mercury
Lionel Ritchie
Real talent.
I feel like you're trying to be the reggaeton Elvis.
Elvis shook his hips and changed the world, you shake your ass in a skirt and think you're revolutionary.
What's with the dresses, chico?
You prance around in frilly skirts and painted nails like you didn't just Thank God at the Grammys.
It's either one or the other bro.
You're out there preaching gender fluidity, but let's be real you're just a grown man playing dress-up.
You're just a gimmick to make other people money.
Compare that to real icons like Johnny Cash, who wore black like a boss and sang about walking the line.
You?
You're walking the runway in high heels.
And don't get me started on your refusal to perform in English.
This is America, pal!
We speak English here, not some mumbled Spanglish that sounds like you're gargling hot sauce on helium.
You drop albums entirely in Spanish, expecting the world to bow down and learn your lingo?
That's the height of entitlement.
If you want to be a "global" star, why not sing in the language of freedom?
Oh wait, what's that?
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh you can't!
Because you can't string a single coherent sentence together in English.
All of it for what honestly?
To appeal to your "Latinx" fanbase?
Ha!
That's another woke joke right there.
"Latinx"?
Sounds like a failed energy drink.
You act like you're the voice of the people chico, but you're just a sellout in sequins, profiting off cultural appropriation of your own culture.
You're a flash in the pan, a cultural footnote that'll fade faster than your hair dye.
Stay in your lane, or better yet, hop back to the island and leave the spotlight to those who earn it.
America first, always.
In freedom,
Mr. Star-Spangled MAGA