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🚨BREAKING: Pro-Palestinian agitator Mahmoud Khalil, the Columbia grad who helped turn American campuses into chaos zones, appeals his deportation to the Supreme Court
After a federal appeals court refused to save him, this radical activist is begging the Supreme Court for a lifeline. One American predicts the Supreme Court will DENY his request

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@QuantumGuard17 Cardinal who hates the President: hate eats up your soul..
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In Auschwitz, my mother taught me three rules.
Not stories. Not prayers. Rules. The kind that kept you alive.
Rule one: Never make eye contact with a guard.
Rule two: Never show that you are sick.
Rule three: Never, ever, lose your bowl.
I was five years old. I memorized them the way other children memorize nursery rhymes.
The bowl was a small tin thing. Dented. Scratched. It held whatever thin soup they gave us once a day. If you lost your bowl, you had no bowl. If you had no bowl, you had no ration. If you had no ration, you understand.
I guarded that bowl with everything I had. I slept with it. I held it against my chest during roll call. I knew where it was every second of every day.
Then one morning, I fell into the latrine.
There is no delicate way to say this. The latrines in Auschwitz were wooden boards with holes cut into them over a pit. The holes were large. I was very small. I was in a hurry. I slipped.
I went in up to my neck.
The smell. The cold. The rats. I do not need to describe it. Your mind already knows.
My mother tried to pull me out. She could not. I was slippery and she had no strength. None of us had strength. We had not eaten properly in months. She called out. Other women came. Together they pulled me free. Someone found a hose. They sprayed me down in the cold air while I stood there shaking.
I did not cry. Rule number one in Auschwitz was the same rule everywhere, do not attract attention.
But I got sick. Very sick. The kind of sick that comes from rats and filth and cold water and a body that has nothing left to fight with.
And I remembered Rule Two, never show that you are sick.
I hid it from everyone. From the guards. From the other children. Even from my mother, because I knew if she knew, she would do something. And doing something in Auschwitz got you killed.
But someone saw. I do not know who. I do not know why they helped me instead of reporting me. I never knew.
They took me to a room, a makeshift hospital. I lay in a bed, a real bed, not a wooden bunk, for the first time since we had arrived.
I do not remember much of what happened next. The fever blurred everything. Days passed like smoke.
When I came out, I still had my bowl.
I had held it even in the latrine. Even in the fever. Even in the dark when I did not know where I was or what day it was.
My mother looked at me when I came back. She looked at the bowl. She did not say anything. She just nodded, the way she nodded when something had gone the way it needed to go.
People ask me what survival looks like.
I tell them, sometimes it looks like a five year old girl climbing out of a latrine in a death camp, covered in filth, shaking with cold, still holding her tin bowl.
Because she knew that the bowl was the difference between eating and not eating. Between living and not.
Because her mother had told her. And she had listened.
I am Tova Friedman. I fell into a latrine in Auschwitz at five years old.
I came out still holding my bowl.
Tova.
#NeverForget #Survival #DaughterOfAuschwitz #ShesStillHere #TheirNamesLiveOn

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Lets pray together🙏
Heavenly Father, cover Ivanka with Your peace that surpasses all understanding. Guard her heart, her mind, her home, and her family. Send Your angels before her, behind her, and beside her. Let her walk in safety, strength, and courage, knowing that You are her refuge and fortress.
We thank You that she is safe. We thank You that darkness did not prevail. And we ask You to continue protecting President Trump as he stands in Washington carrying the burden of this nation during such a serious time.
The Lord is our light and our salvation. Whom shall we fear?
God protect Ivanka.
God protect President Trump.
God protect the Trump family.
God protect America.
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🚨They’re All For It… Until It Affects Their Own Life🚨
Woke actor Ben Stiller endorsed and voted for NYC Mayor Zohran Mamdani just months ago.
Now he’s blasting Mamdani’s proposed wealth tax on people worth over $1 million.
Guess socialist policies sound great… until they come for your bank account. #BenStiller #ZohranMamdani #WealthTax #Hypocrisy #Socialism TaxTheRich Woke NYCMayor EliteHypocrisy SocialismFails

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🚨 Reporter: “If everything you say is true, how does being part of that network justify being shot?”
Vice President JD Vance: “Well, being part of the network doesn’t justify being shot, but ramming an ICE officer with your car—that justifies being shot. Not a good thing, by the way, but when you force somebody to engage in self-defense, it’s almost a preposterous question.”
“You guys are meant to report the truth. How have you let yourself become agents of propaganda, of a radical fringe that’s making it harder for us to enforce our laws?”
“You just asked me a question that presumed this woman died while engaging in legitimate protest. She tried to run somebody over with her car, and the guy defended himself.”
“Next question!”
What's your response to this.....??👀
Do you firmly support VANCE on this?
A. Huge Yes
B. No
IF Yes, Give me a THUMBS-UP👍!!
MAKE THIS GO VIRAL ON 𝕏. LET’S GO 👏
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