wakethewoke
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wakethewoke
@vastwritewing
Author: How to Wake Up the Woke. Support @realDonaldTrump Love America
Houston شامل ہوئے Mayıs 2012
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Most people don't want me because I'm not beautiful..But so far nobody has loved my Face.💔🥺🙏🏻
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Iowa Congressional Candidate Pushes DEI, Calls Her Own State “Backwards” americanjournaldaily.com/iowa-dem-dei/
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Muslim mayor vetoes bill passed to protect students -- including Jewish students -- at universities. Says it infringes on "Palestinian rights."
Mamdani Sparks Outrage After He Issues His First Veto as NYC Mayor via @WestJournalism westernjournal.com/mamdani-sparks…
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Candidate for governor says Somalis rep less than 2% of Minnesota's population but 90% of the fraud americanwirenews.com/candidate-for-… via @americanwire_
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Trump to Senate GOP: Not passing SAVE America Act will lead to 'unrecoverable death wish' americanwirenews.com/trump-to-senat… via @americanwire_
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After Couple Makes Shocking Roadside Find – They Quickly Spend All Of Their Savings On It thedailyacorn.com/couple-makes-s…
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Disgraceful
Girls Made to Feel Uncomfortable By Boys in the Bathroom Told to 'Go Somewhere Else' By School Principal via @WestJournalism westernjournal.com/girls-made-fee…
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Just a reminder..🥰 Old dogs are beautiful too❤️
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I went to the shelter that Saturday with a clear plan already in place. I had picked out my dog online — a strong, handsome Pitbull mix with gentle, expressive eyes. I’d even started calling him Bruno before meeting him.
In my mind, it all seemed simple. The kennel door would open, he’d come straight to me with his tail wagging, and we’d head home together. I was already picturing hikes and having a loyal companion by my side.
But when the volunteer opened the gate, nothing went the way I imagined. Bruno didn’t move. No wagging tail, no excitement. He just stood there on the concrete, let out a quiet, uncertain sound, and lowered his head.
Confused, I stepped closer. “Come on, buddy,” I said softly, holding out the leash. He glanced at me for a moment, then looked past me. When I followed his gaze, I saw a tiny mixed-breed puppy tucked into the corner, trying to make himself invisible.
The little pup, maybe eight weeks old, was shaking. His eyes were locked on Bruno — and Bruno was watching him just as intently.
That’s when it clicked. They weren’t just sharing a space. They were each other’s comfort. In a loud, overwhelming shelter full of barking dogs, they had found a sense of peace in one another.
Bruno wasn’t being stubborn. He just didn’t want to leave his friend behind. Without a single sound, he made it clear — he wasn’t going anywhere alone.
At that point, it didn’t feel like a choice anymore. It felt like the only thing to do.
I turned to the staff, took a breath, and asked, “Is it possible to adopt both of them?” The volunteer smiled and said they had been hoping someone would. The two of them slept curled up together every night.
After the paperwork was done and everything was finalized, they walked out of the shelter side by side, staying close, just like they were always meant to.
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