linh Ponchant
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@JDVanceNewsFans @TodayUpdates0 The super other half like him, just a little bit converted and he ‘ll get majority ❤️😁❤️
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@NuclearMAGAlady A. Mister G Soros “ Do you remember: you helped your adoptive father to get the Jews in the train for Auschwitz ! «
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@nobleisawinner @honeymoon250 You were exceptional ! But he is my best choice !
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x.com/gilileoB/statu…
Mark Carney, Canada’s Prime Minister and leader of the Liberal Party, says:
“We cannot trust America.”
Meanwhile:
- His wife lives in the United States
- All four of his children live and study in the United States
- 91% of his investment portfolio is in the United States
- He owns a house in the United States
Yet he tells Canadians they can’t trust America.
Hypocrisy at its finest.
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@Everythinnkeanu Never adopted from shelter. Had 2 babies given by friends ! Bought a lot of books for training ! Almost bilingual !..Maybe one day do it again !
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@Edema_Godwin_ One lost, ten found ! Hope life will be sweeter for you !
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After I became a kidney donor for my husband, I found out he had been cheating on me with my sister — then karma showed up.
I never thought this would be my reality.
It’s 2 a.m. and I’m trembling, sitting in front of my laptop and trying to figure out how my life turned into this.
My name's Meredith, age 43.
Everything felt perfect.
I met Daniel at 28. We married at 30. We have two children: Ella, 10, and Max, 7. It seemed like nothing could go wrong.
Then everything shifted.
Two years ago Daniel was told he had kidney failure.
His health declined rapidly.
I acted immediately.
We matched as donor and recipient.
I gave him my kidney.
We had surgery. He recovered. I held his hand the whole way, believing his words that we could face anything.
I believed him.
But then something felt different.
He acted distant and cold.
I tried to convince myself it was just stress or part of recovery.
I decided to put together a special night.
There were candles. Music. The kids stayed with my mom. Just the two of us.
I came home before I was meant to — hoping to make the night memorable.
And that’s when I found them.
My sister, Kara.
Leaning close. Laughing softly.
Clearly too comfortable.
I couldn’t move.
"MEREDITH… YOU'RE HOME EARLY," Daniel said, as if nothing was unusual.
No arguments.
No crying.
Only silence as I walked away.
Got into my car.
Drove away.
My hands shook so much it was hard to drive.
Yet unbelievably—
that wasn’t the hardest part.
Because karma arrived not long after. ⬇️⬇️⬇️

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@astro_greek Did he make you forget to kiss him ? Ha… the scientist Superman is over the human side !
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Elon invited Grimes to fly up to Fremont to visit his factory, his idea of a good date.
"We just walked the floor all night, and I watched him try to fix things," she says.
The next night, while driving her to a restaurant, he showed how fast the car accelerated, then took his hands off the wheel, covered his eyes, and let her experience Autopilot.
"I was like, oh shit, this guy is fucking crazy...The car was signaling and changing lanes by itself. It felt like a scene out of a Marvel movie."
At the restaurant, he carved “EM+CB” on the wall.
Source: Walter Isaacson's 'Elon Musk' (2023), chapter 49

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@RightPulseNewss A. Poor Elon ! He could have been Von Braun and mastered them ! God be with him !
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@xevekiah You still love the man trying to hole your buoy ? Haa..love is blind, marriage opens yes ! Don’t forget to learn marathons’ swimming !
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I’m engaged, and my fiancé recently found out I own a small apartment that my parents helped me buy years ago. It’s in my name, fully paid off. I’ve always seen it as my safety net. Now he’s asking me to sell it after we get married so we can “invest together” and put everything into a house under both our names. He says keeping it means I’m planning for a future without him. But I don’t see it that way. I see it as something I built before him, something that protects me no matter what happens. And now I feel guilty for wanting to keep it.
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@shkeela1278 I just see the sweetest couple in the world ! Congratulations !
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@boicot_sexta @isaacrrr7 Because they arrived with our global left wings leaders ‘permission !
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@isaacrrr7 Antes para invadir un pais había que montar un ejercito, hacer una guerra y derramar mucha sangre, si vencías el país era tuyo.
Ahora llegan como inmigrantes sin luchar, entran, no se adaptan a la cultura del país y finalmente quieren imponer la suya. Europa está perdida.
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@isaacrrr7 Fasting for personal conviction, it’s your choice ! It’s your own problem to master the temptations!
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@TeslaDinerX Did you really dance that way ? Agree to be exposed by AI ? How could people know deeply each other when they already got utopia in mind ?
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@MbarkCherguia Miss Madonna, Miss J Lopez keep on earning money, you forgot to be really adults !Accept reality makes you more attractive !
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He was 32 years old.
He was a husband, a father of two, and about to become a father for the third time.
In those final moments, knowing he would never meet his daughter, he could have begged for mercy.
Instead, he made a different choice.
He organized a resistance, prayed with a stranger… and spoke two words the world would never forget.
It was September 11, 2001.
United Airlines Flight 93 took off from Newark at 8:42 a.m., bound for San Francisco. There were 44 people on board. Among them was Todd Beamer, traveling for work, planning to surprise his pregnant wife for her birthday.
At 9:28, chaos.
The hijackers took control. Screams, panic, the plane diverted toward Washington. The pilots were gone.
Todd picked up the seat phone. He didn’t call home. He didn’t call a friend. He spoke to an operator, Lisa Jefferson.
That call lasted thirteen minutes—thirteen minutes that entered history.
With clarity, he described everything: the terrorists, the weapons, the situation. Meanwhile, from other calls, the truth emerged. The Twin Towers had been hit. The Pentagon attacked.
This was not an ordinary hijacking.
It was a suicide mission.
Todd understood immediately.
Staying still meant dying—
and allowing others to die.
He asked for only one thing:
if he didn’t make it, someone had to tell his family how much he loved them.
He was afraid.
But he didn’t stop.
Together with other passengers, they looked each other in the eyes. They talked. They weighed everything. They knew they would probably not survive.
But they also knew something else:
they could stop it.
Before taking action, Todd made one last request.
He prayed over the phone. At thirty thousand feet, facing the end, he found strength in his faith.
Then he returned to the others.
“Are you guys ready?”
“Okay.”
“Let’s roll.”
Shouts. Movement. Struggle.
At 10:03 a.m., the plane crashed into a field in Pennsylvania.
No one survived.
But that plane never reached its target.
According to investigations, it was headed for the Capitol or the White House.
Because of them, that attack never happened.
That day, ordinary people did something extraordinary.
The 9/11 Commission called it the first true counterattack.
Not soldiers. Not movie heroes.
Ordinary people who chose not to stand by.
Todd’s daughter was born a few months later. She grew up with a powerful truth:
Courage is not the absence of fear.
It is moving forward despite it.
Today, at the crash site, stands the Flight 93 National Memorial. Forty names carved in stone. Forty stories. Forty choices.
“Let’s roll” has become much more than a phrase.
It has become a symbol.
Of responsibility.
Of sacrifice.
Of choosing to act… when the cost is everything.
Todd Beamer boarded that plane expecting an ordinary day.
He left it as a man who changed history.
And without knowing it, he showed the world what it truly means to be a hero. 💭

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