nanan

[nanan @dinandada]

kalo emg aku ga masuk kriteria kamu,tolong jangan paksa aku buat berada di posisi itu ya. aku cuma perempuan biasa yang gabisa diharapin apa2.

[Pak satpam galak @Paksatpamgalak]

ini foto ibukku setelah dipukulin bapakku(pdhl bapak dlm kondisi sakit) selang bbrp jam setelah itu, bapakku mengeluh kesakitan ternyata ginjalnya kumat, dan tau apa yg dilakuin ibukku? dia tidur semaleman di samping bapakku sambil pijetin kakinya💔 masih pengen nangis liatnya, buk sekarang bapak udah gaada jd ibuk bisa lebih tenang dan gaakan dipukulin lagii🥹 nanti kita beli makanan kesukaan ibuk ya💗

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[txtdaripodcast @txtruangpodcast]

be aware guys..

lagi ada modus penipuan baru bisa di ig,wa,thread atau Twitter ini.

jadi modusnya ada orang yang ngaku kenal lu dan ngancem akan menyebarkan bukti yang akan menghancurkan hidup lu, kalo lu ga tf sejumlah duit. bahkan dia ngancem akan nyewa buzzer untuk bantu sebarin itu.

kalo misalkan lu ngerasa ga ngelakuin kesalahan apapun lebih baik langsung blok aja dan jangan bales apapun.

templatenya ada di kalimat pertama yang "wait, gw udah....." kalo kalimat itu muncul brarti ini fix penipuan ya.
pernah ada orang yang panik dan udah tf ke pelaku tapi akhirnya pelaku masih minta duit tambahan.

tetep hati hati bersosial media ya guys 🙂

[txt keluhan warga konoha @keluhkesahkonoh]

2tahun bareng, kemana mana breng bahkan teman teman dia semuanya tau, ortu saling tau hubungan ini karena publish, tanggal 1 Mei masih ku temenin kerja ku urus dia sakit,

tanggal 2-5 mei vcan lancarrrr smpe dia scrim baru tlpn di tutup tiba tiba dapet spam cht dari kawanku ssin dia lagi nikah dan ternyata nikah di tanggal 2 mei. SYOKKK BANGET!!!

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[ARMAN. @armnvit]

@kyutbrahhu Jadinya justice collaborator, ya. Soalnya dia juga terlibat. Karena ada dalam grup itu. Semua ke spill karena ketawan ceweknya dia. In the end of the day, cewek menyelamatkan cewek.

[Solomon Jay @Iam_SolomonJay]

Never mess with a MOTHER 🔥💀

[vi🍒 @bakuldimsum_]

Aku suka ci japmei.
Coba liat cara dia review kue nastar yg harganya 25rb/toples. Menghargai makanan banget 🥺

[nanan @dinandada]

@yan_2199 @myshawti sblm enduw datang udh di steril kak tanpa rokok, pas lanjut malem enduw juga udah pulang kok

[re @dukeofsemarang]

COKI ANJGG 😭😭😭

[nanan @dinandada]

kgn bucin

[muklas @mukaikhlas]

LUCU BANGET ANJINGGGG😭😭😭😭

[Juuneisme @pyuufl]

Even the original Indonesian face is handsome and beautiful, not like Nurdin m top

[Cool Videos @XCoolVideos]

@Enezator Wholesome moments

[🤍I’m Sanwo_Fatimah @ummuh_Zahra]

In October 1917, an immigrant passenger ship carrying Italians to New York was caught in a violent Atlantic storm. Among those aboard were Antonio Russo, a twenty-eight-year-old carpenter, and his five-year-old daughter, Maria. Antonio’s wife had died in childbirth two years earlier. America was his last hope—to escape poverty and give his daughter a future Italy could not.
At 2:00 a.m., towering waves smashed over the decks. Water flooded the lower compartments where third-class passengers slept. The ship began to list sharply. Screams filled the corridors as people surged toward the stairs, pushing and trampling in panic. Antonio lifted Maria from their bunk and fought forward, holding her above the rising water. But the crowd was too dense, the flooding too fast, the angle of the ship too steep.
Antonio understood the terrible truth: they would not reach the lifeboats.
Minutes remained.
Through the chaos, he reached a broken porthole, smashed open by the storm. It was barely large enough for a child. Beyond it lay the black, freezing Atlantic. In the distance, Antonio could see searchlights sweeping the water—rescue boats were coming.
He looked at Maria—terrified, crying for her mother, clinging to him.
And then he made the choice that would define his life.
Antonio pushed his daughter through the porthole.
Maria screamed as she fell into the ocean. Antonio shouted after her, his voice cutting through the storm:
“Swim, Maria! Swim to the light! Ships are coming! Swim!”
He knew she had a chance.
He knew he did not.
The ship sank seven minutes later. Antonio Russo drowned with 117 other third-class passengers trapped below decks. His body was never recovered.
Maria Russo was pulled from the water forty-five minutes later, suffering from severe hypothermia and near drowning—but alive. She was wrapped in blankets and taken to a hospital ship. She was five years old, orphaned, traumatized, in a foreign country, unable to speak English.
She remembered only her father’s last words:
“Swim to the light.”
Maria was placed in a New York orphanage. For years, she believed her father might still be alive. No one could tell her what had happened to Antonio Russo. As time passed, hope turned into confusion… then pain. She began to believe the unthinkable—that her father had abandoned her, that throwing her into the ocean meant he did not want her.
She lived with that belief for twenty-five years.
The truth did not reach her until she was thirty. A researcher, reviewing passenger records from the 1917 shipwreck, found Antonio Russo’s name among the dead. Only then did Maria learn what her father had done—that he had sacrificed himself so she could live.
Maria Russo lived until 2004, dying at the age of ninety-two.
In 1995, at eighty-three years old, she told her story during an interview about the shipwreck:
“I thought my father was killing me. I didn’t understand he was saving me. I thought for years that he threw me away. The truth was he threw me toward life.”
Maria went on to marry. She had four children, nine grandchildren, and six great-grandchildren—thirty-one descendants who existed because one man made an impossible choice in the dark Atlantic.
“Every birthday, every good moment in my life exists because my father chose me over himself. I see his face in that porthole every night. I hear him screaming ‘swim to the light.’ I’ve been swimming to the light for seventy-eight years. I hope I made him proud.”
Her final words about Antonio Russo were simple:
“Thank you, Papa. Thank you for throwing me toward life. Ti amo.”
Some acts of love last longer than lifetimes.

[orang stress @qrivasiii]

Berkunjung ke rumah nyi Roro kidul the bitch

[𖹭 @dreeamberry]

horror movie