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So regular family banter is happening, and they're joking about me being a health freak whatever, and asking my wife (hopefully jokingly) how she puts up with me, and my wife is joining in on the humor. But here's what upset me. My mom tells me to go get my wife a soda (first off it was WW3 when I dared ask my wife to get me something to drink at a family gathering, but that's a different discussion). They know how I feel about soda and they didn't even have the decency to have soda with real cane sugar in it. It was made with high fructose corn syrup, and they know how much I'm against that stuff. They all start demanding I get up and get her a soda, they know what they're doing.

14:00 while I understand this is her job, and she very well may be lying about the abuse idk yet I haven’t finished the video. I think, as a survivor of domestic violence where he tried to murder me, that it is unfair to point to things like smiling pictures to insinuate that he wasn’t abusive.

Being abused does not mean you are miserable day in and day out. Nobody would have such a hard time leaving these relationships if it were that black & white. They hurt you, and then they love bomb you. They convince you over and over that it will never happen again. The amazing days keep you in the relationship, praying that one day they will change to be like that all the time. The hope that the person you love can change to stop hurting you is very strong. Man or woman

To check a dog's anal glands, gently use your fingers to feel for them on either side of the anus, about 1/2 inch down. If you can feel two small, hard lumps (usually about the size of a grape) or if your dog is scooting, licking, or showing signs of discomfort around their anal area, it might be time to express the glands.
Here's a more detailed explanation:
1. Identify the Anal Glands:
The anal glands are located on either side of the anus, at the 4 and 8 o'clock positions when viewed from the rear. They are small, sac-like structures that normally release fluid when the dog defecates.

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🌸💖 Once upon a time in a land full of pink, glitter, Jollibee chicken joy, and... huge luck? 💖🌸
There was a little Filipina girl, 25 years young, who believed that life was all about nursing shifts, Jollibee fries, and finding that perfect shade of pink to match her mood. So when she found herself in Japan, she decided to ask the mystical powers of omikuji for a little fortune. 🏮✨

She shook the box, pulled out her slip... and BAM. Daidai Kichii—BIG BIG LUCK. The universe was about to bless her with good fortune, and she was ready for it. 🍀💖

But here's the thing: BIG luck doesn't come without a little... drama. 💅

Back home after a brutal nursing shift, she thought she'd treat herself to some Jollibee spaghetti (obviously). But as she unwrapped the golden joy of spaghetti and fried chicken, she realized: her Labubu was missing. 😱 Gone. No sign of him anywhere. Just a pile of pink laundry and a suspiciously empty bed.

“BIG BIG LUCK” my foot, she thought. Couldn’t the universe at least send her Labubu to match this fortune?

Just as she was about to give up on everything (and eat her spaghetti in peace), she heard a soft noise coming from the corner of the room. And there he was... her Labubu, face down in a pile of McDo fries. (Really?? This is how you treat your girl?) 😂

Suddenly, the air turned cold. A deep voice echoed from the shadows. "Did you think you could escape this fate with BIG BIG LUCK and NOT finish your Jollibee meal?"

She turned around, and it was her secret Labubu dressed In all pink. AND holding a massive bucket of Jollibee chicken. The universe had spoken. 🍗💀

But instead of scolding her, he blessed her with more food. “Eat the chicken, keep the good vibes rolling,” he said. The universe might’ve given her BIG BIG LUCK, but it also gave her ALL the Jollibee in the world. 🍟✨

The moral of the story: BIG BIG LUCK is real. So are nursing shifts, Jollibee fries, and really questionable Labubu behavior. Always embrace the pink, always trust the omikuji, and never—NEVER—let your fries out of your sight. 💖

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Then I rode his ♥♥♥♥ like a bike
He's so thicc he looks like a ♥♥♥♥
But that's okay cause I think his name Mike
Jordan, he ♥♥♥♥ me while recordin'
He sent me butt pics this mornin'
Hands down the greatest nudes I've recieved
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3 Big Balls looks like we playing tennis
he got a big d*ck I think he named Dennis
I jerk his d*ck until that n***a finishes
D*ck big and green it taste just like spinach
Dudes dudes I love when they send me all the nudes
I had to make him nut cause his balls were blue he didn't have a clue
He's slidin in and out my ass like he's cleaning out gutters
D*ick bigger than a stick of butter
Saw that big d*ck swingin up in the motherf***in hallway
He like me and my friends cause we're all gay
We like d*ck I like his ass cause it's thicc
He gon f**k my butt till I ♥♥♥♥ and d*ck is dry so I spit on the tip
4 big guys and they bust on my eyes
They eat my ass just like apple pie
If they keep f***in me like this I might just die
They pound my booty till I cry
He lick my d*ck and the ♥♥♥ start drippin
I took a bite of his ass it taste like lemon pepper chicken
He throw me up in the air my booty flippin
He dug in his balls in my booty like he's Scotty Pippin

The problem with this era is that everybody get's their stats. But there are very few out there that tries to stop anyone else from getting theirs in the same game. This whole generation is brought up on watching highlights of skinny streetballers and AAU baller 13 yr olds shooting 3's then celebrating like they won a championship when they sink one... SMH

I don't agree with Gil, it's been proven by the statistics that load management doesn't prevent injuries. The example he's using is LeBron not wanting to rest but he's one of the few people that actually NEED to load manage because he's the oldest player in the league. But some 20-25 year olds not playing back to backs? Hell nah.

I think it's more of them trading for Dame to replace Jrue. Jrue is a championship-caliber piece, while Dame is more of a stat stuffer on a bad team and all he can do is shoot and he's not even that good with that anymore. Fumbled big time.

I've already mentioned this in other videos talking about this Bucks team and I'll say it again: Having a coaching combination of Doc Rivers and Darvin Ham will lead to diminishing result and that's why both of them has to go especially Doc who needs to stop milking from the 2008 Celtics championship team to get more and more coaching gigs.

When your head coach has a brother that dies on the way to the playoff game and there is absolutely no compassion shown for your head coach who is obviously having a very difficult time with life. Then you turn around and fire the man. The Milwaukee bucks owners are cowards and should be disgraced of themselves. So scared with one player might do

Doc Rivers is the worst coach in history who just got lucky he had Garnett, Pierce, Allen and Rondo to win him a championship... 🤦‍♂️😬🤦‍♂️

Customer Obsession

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hey, sorry I saw your profile and I just thought you looked cute in your picture, I really wanted to tell you that)) It's really rare to see girls playing video games haha! I don't know why its a guy thing honestly im like really against misogyny and like ill be the one in the kitchen making sandwiches. We should really play l4d2 sometime its a really cool zombie game with a lot of scary moments, but don't worry ill be there to protect you :wink: sorry that wasnt flirting I swear Im just trying to be friendly I really like your profile picture sorry was that too far? Really sorry i'm really shy I don't go out much haha add me on skype we should talk more you look really nice and fun xx

In a meadow green, where daisies sway, Lived Kathleen, a pig, in her own peculiar way. Her snout was rosy, her eyes round and bright, And she wiggled her tail with sheer delight.

Kathleen loved mud baths, oh, how she’d dive, Her oinks echoed through the day and night. She’d roll and snuffle, her pink skin aglow, A piggy ballet in the soft, squishy loam.

Her friends were the cows and the curious crow, Who’d perch on her back, sharing secrets they know. “Kathleen,” they’d whisper, “you’re more than a swine, You’re a poet of puddles, a muse so divine!”

And Kathleen would twirl, her hooves in the air, Composing pig sonnets with flair and with care. She’d rhyme about clover, the moon, and the dew, Her verses a symphony only farm animals knew.

So here’s to Kathleen, our porcine bard true, With ink-stained trotters and dreams that flew. For even in mud, she found beauty and grace, A pig with a heart as big as the open space.

Are you a girl if so need boyfriend? Looking for girl gamers to hang out with I'm single so I can take slow I know girls don't want boyfriend quickly I can talk about myself start if wanted know about me if ur guy no question if ur guy I don't date guy I'm straight male looking for girlfriend if ur interested.