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🟡 ۴ ماه از فاجعه ی خونین ۸ و ۹ ژانویه گذشت!
-دقیقا ۴ ماه قبل در چنین ساعاتی شروع کشتار ایرانیان در خیابانهای تمام شهرهای ازادیخواه اغاز شد، کشتار جمعی معترضینی که تصاویر آخرالزمانی را رقم زد!
فقط گلوله بود و آتش و خون و شلیک های کور که طی چند ساعت هزاران انسان اعم از کودک و زن و مرد و حتی حیوانات را سلاخی کردند!
چهار ماه قبل جمهوری اسلامی در چنین ساعاتی به هیچ موجود زنده ای رحم نکرد تا خالق #دیماه_خونین (ژانویه ی خونین) باشد!
Four months have passed since the bloody tragedy of January 8 and 9!
Exactly four months ago, at these very hours, the massacre of Iranians began in the streets of every freedom-loving city. It was the mass killing of protesters that created apocalyptic scenes.
There were only bullets, fire, blood, and blind shootings that, within just a few hours, butchered thousands of people — including children, women, men, and even animals.
Four months ago, at these very moments, the Islamic Republic showed mercy to no living being, becoming the creator of #Bloody_January
اینستاگرام رو از بلاگرها پس گرفتیم
تویتر رو از اصلاح طلبا پس گرفتیم
دانشگاه رو از چپی ها پس گرفتیم
انقلاب رو از آخوندا پس گرفتیم
خیابون ها رو هم به زودی از عرزشی ها پس میگیریم
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Report from Tehran, written from April 18 to April 25
Tehran does not look like the city I once knew.
It looks like a city under occupation.
17 days after the ceasefire, the mood is not simple hope or simple despair. It is confusion, distrust, exhaustion, and a silence full of questions no one can answer.
The subway is free now, apparently. A cheap little bribe from the same terrorist Islamic Regime occupying Iran that spills our blood, breaks our economy, cuts our internet, then throws crumbs at us as if a free ticket can buy forgiveness.
And of course, even the free subway is late.
That is their whole empire in one image:
ruin your life,
offer you a discount,
fail to deliver that too.
The streets are not alive the way they should be. People move because they have to, not because the city calls them out. Public life has become functional, not social. Daytime is for errands, clinics, work, survival. Night belongs more and more to fear, checkpoints, and the regime’s staged little circuses.
You see fewer faces buried in phones now, because what is there to check when the regime has strangled the internet for weeks? Instead, almost everyone wears headphones, as if the whole city is trying to shut reality out before it crushes them.
Because the thought is unbearable:
that after all this blood,
after January,
after the arrests,
after the torture,
after the gallows,
this mafia might still survive.
Every major intersection, every square, every main four way carries the same sickness. Men in green and black, guns and batons in hand, military vehicles behind them, walking over our streets like they conquered a foreign land.
For one second, you feel like you have been dropped into a Metal Gear game.
Then you remember:
no, this is my city.
Do you know what it feels like to be a third rate citizen in your own homeland?
It has nothing to do with success, education, money, or work. Under this occupation, if you are not part of the mafia, you are disposable. Everything you have can be taken from you. Your job. Your home. Your phone. Your name. Your loved ones. Your life.
So you learn to walk carefully in the city where you were born.
I played in these streets.
I made friends here.
I rode my bike through half of this city.
I know Tehran like the back of my own hand.
I found love and got my heart broken in these streets.
I went on dates in cafés all over this city.
I worked in some of them too.
I have been part of the startup system of this city.
I have been to most of the bookstores.
I know these people. And do you want to know the interesting part?
We all feel it.
Being a Tehran kid is like being a New Yorker. It is more than an address. It is a rhythm, a wound, a language, a map written under your skin.
And now I have to move through it like a spy.
In my own city.
In my own homeland.
I have two phones, because one has to stay clean for the street. If they stop me and search the wrong one, I am not the only one who pays. My loved ones pay too.
That is what life becomes under a regime that treats truth like contraband.
The information space is broken beyond words. Rumors move faster than facts. Verification feels almost impossible. Trust in official sources is dead, and even unofficial news arrives wounded by blackout, fear, and delay.
People are not only uncertain.
They are trapped inside uncertainty.
We should not forget that on March 1st, the U.S. Air Force lost three of its valuable F-15E Strike Eagles to an F/A-18C Legacy Hornet of the Kuwait Air Force. Now, after all these days, I am hearing rumors in Kuwait that the pilot of that Hornet has been arrested, as it has turned out he acted alone as he was opposing the joint U.S.–Israel operation against the Islamic regime of Iran.
#OperationLionsRoar #OperationEpicFury
فعالسازی Direct-to-Cell استارلینک بر فراز #ایران 🇮🇷
بسیاری از گوشیهای ایرانی از LTE Band 2 (۱۹۰۰ مگاهرتز PCS) پشتیبانی میکنند — دقیقاً طیف مورد استفاده D2C استارلینک (Band 25).
اگر @Apple اسکن ماهوارهای NTN را در iOS فعال کند (مثل راهاندازی Emergency SOS و پشتیبانی T-Mobile)، نیازی به تغییر سختافزاری نیست!
گوشیهای معمولی مستقیم به ماهواره وصل میشوند: صدا، پیام، اینترنت.
ایرانیها را دوباره متصل کنید. بگذارید حرف بزنند و زنده بمانند.
#Starlink #DirectToCell #ایران @elonmusk
@elonmusk
Dear Elon,
In these critical days, the people of Iran need internet access. Please help them stay connected as they struggle to reclaim their country from the rule of the mullahs. Stand with the Iranian people. Iran will not forget its friends.
#عکس_جنگ_نیست
مادر سعید زیر آوارهای جنگ دنبال پسرش نمی گرده.
سعید زینالی ۵ روز بعد از اعتراضات کوی دانشگاه ۱۸ تیر ۱۳۷۸ به دست ماموران دستگیر و به مکانی نامعلوم منتقل شد و بعد از آن هرگز پیدا نشد…
#عكس_جنگ_نيست
کارون پسر بچه ۹ ساله در بمباران کشته نشد. در کنار پدرش حمید پورحاجی زاده شاعر و نویسنده کرمانی در شهریور ۱۳۷۷ در جریان قتل های زنحیره ای با ۴۳ ضربه چاقو به دست ماموران جمهوری اسلامی کشته شد.
#مهم
چرا سکوت کرده اید؟
از چه میهراسید؟
اقای @mehdiy_fa پس از کسب بیش از ۲۰ میلیون دلار فاند در پی ارسال استارلینک و تهیه ی VPN که تا به امروز هیچ خبری هم نشده و ایران در خاموشی محض میباشد و فقط عوامل حکومتی دارای اینترنت نامحدود زمانی میباشند، اما ایشان حالا از نگرانی جنگی حرف میزنه که اتفاقا قرار بود در این موقعیت، کمک رسان وضعیت اطلاع رسانی و دسترسی اینترنت باشند!!
تکرار میکنم: ما با یک سیستم الوده و مافیای فاندگیر عموما اصلاحطلب روبرو هستیم که وظیفه ی شان عدم ارسال تجهیزات اینترنتی و کمک حال رژیم در شرایط حساس میباشد در یک امر سازمان یافته با مهره های به شدت صادراتی!
سوال:
چرا هیچکس از ایشان سوالی نمیپرسد که انهمه هزینه و فاند بنام خونین جوانان میهن که دریافت کردید، چه خروجی ایی داشته؟
چرا هیچ رسانه ای ایشان را پرسشگر نیست و مطالبات را تا حد سکوت به تباهی کشانده اند؟
اهالی رسانه:
@manototv@KayhanLondon
که مدعی تر در شفافیت گرایی خود را معرفی میکنید، با شماییم!
پ ن:
شرکای ایشان با عوامل جمهوری اسلامی رابطه ی نزدیکی دارند و در شکایات بین المللی وضع شده، نامشان در لیست تروریست های برون مرزی است!!
اسناد کاملا در دسترس میباشد که در سه نسخه نزد معتمدین ما محفوظ است.
ما اماده ی افشا و ارایه ی مدارکمان هستیم.
تیم تحقیقاتی #پسرعاقل_نوح
@octriallawyer
⚠️Another crime by the Islamic Republic’s repressive forces: Ahmadreza Feyzi (15) and Amirhossein Feyzi (19) were shot and killed by Iranian security forces on the night of Feb 28, 2026, in Fardis, Karaj.
According to reports, they were in a car with their father, honking in the streets as people celebrated news of Ali Khamenei’s death. Police confronted them, smashed the car windows, and when the driver tried to leave, officers opened fire from behind. Ahmadreza was killed instantly by a bullet to the heart, and Amirhossein died minutes later from gunshot wounds.