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christina
@ceh901
Rooted in Memphis, blooming in Chattanooga
Chattanooga, TN Katılım Ağustos 2010
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These will be the only pair of cool shoes I will ever own if I fork over the money
INSANE SNEAKER™@insanesneaker
OFFICIAL IMAGES: Nike Ja 3 “Tiger” 🐅🔴 • July 3rd • $130
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I did not win 35k that day
christina@ceh901
Happy St. Patrick’s Day! ☘️ Here’s to hoping I somehow win 35k today
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Old enough to see Cordova become Hickory Hill.
Melvin Purdy@MLVNPRDY
Cordova is now getting a Village Mart while they already got two Dixie Queens:
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Willie Herenton would’ve told LeBron to go F Himself.
Paul Young@mayorpaulyoung
@kingjames, I would welcome the chance to turn your criticism into action in one of the most important cities in the world. Come to Memphis and roll around with me for a bit and I will show you some of the culture and powerful investment opportunities in our City.
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@MoonPie @NASAArtemis @NASAKennedy You’re definitely more than that, MoonPie. Believe in yourself. You’re just as important as the four on board 🫶🏽🌕
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@NASAArtemis @NASAKennedy I know I’m just a marshmallow sandwich account but I think you did a good job
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Moonbound.
The Artemis II mission lifted off from @NASAKennedy's Launch Complex 39B today at 6:35pm ET (2235 UTC).

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I was homeless for six months in 2011. I slept in my car. I used to park behind a small church because it was dark and quiet. I thought nobody knew I was there. Every morning, I’d wake up, drive to a gas station to wash my face, and go to work (yes, I had a job, just couldn't afford rent). One night, it was freezing. 10 degrees. My car wouldn't start to run the heater. I was shivering so hard my teeth hurt. I saw the back door of the church open. A janitor came out to dump the trash. He saw my car. He saw me huddled in the front seat. He didn't call the cops. He didn't come over and tap on the window. He just walked back to the door, unlocked it, and propped it open with a small rock. Then he turned on the hallway light and left. I waited ten minutes. Then I ran inside. It was warm. There was a couch in the lobby. There was a bathroom with hot water. I slept there every night for the rest of the winter. Every night, the rock was there. I never met the janitor. I never thanked him. I’m back on my feet now. I have a house. I have a bed. But every year on the first snow, I donate a check to that church. I write "For the heating bill" in the memo line. Sometimes the loudest way to love your neighbor is to say nothing at all.
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