عبداللطيف سامي النصف

lawyer, advocate محامي @النجدي و شركاه

[امــــال بنت سعـــود @amalss666]

موثرة بريطانية اتصلت ب ٤٣ كنيسة لترى ردة فعلهم ..😳 لطلبها حليب اطفال لطفلها ٣ شهور ... واتصلت بالمساجد لنفس الطلب ... والباقي عندكم ... شاهدوا الصدمه في الفديو

[Mambo Italiano @mamboitaliano__]

Social media trends have turned the world’s most beautiful places into endless bathroom lines at a concert, where everyone waits for hours just to take the same photo to show to people who couldn’t care less 🌎📸

Nothing captures the shallow decay of our time better than this

[Golden Dose @GoldenDose]

عندما سكن المبتعث السعودي “أسامة” عند المسن الأمريكي “فلويد” فكان أول استقباله له بالبانكيك والأيسكريم.

من موقف بسيط بدأت علاقة امتدت لسنوات لم يكن مجرد سكن مشترك بل رابط أقرب للعائلة.

وفي يوم تخرج أسامة من الجامعة هكذا كانت ردة فعل فلويد 🥹❤️.

[Vala Afshar @ValaAfshar]

“Creativity is intelligence having fun.”

[‏﮼الأعرابي القديم . @radialpro]

🥚💸
طلبت امرأة من بائع بيض عجوز:
•«كم تبيع بيضك؟»
•«بنصف يورو للبيضة يا سيدتي»، أجابها.
فردت عليه المرأة:
•«سآخذ ست بيضات مقابل 2.50 يورو، وإلا سأذهب».
أجابها الرجل العجوز بهدوء:
•«خذيها بالسعر الذي تريدينه يا سيدتي. لم أبع شيئاً بعد اليوم، وأحتاج هذا المال لأعيش».
راضية عن الحصول على تخفيض، انصرفت وهي تشعر أنها أبرمت صفقة جيدة.
ثم ركبت سيارتها الفاخرة وذهبت لتلتقي بصديقتها في مطعم فاخر. طلبتا دون النظر إلى الأسعار، وأكلتا جزءاً بسيطاً من أطباقهما وتركتا كمية كبيرة.
بلغت الفاتورة 400 يورو. أعطتا 500 يورو وقالتا لصاحب المطعم: «احتفظ بالباقي».
مشهد عادي تماماً بالنسبة للمطعم.
لكنه ظلم عميق بحق بائع البيض.
لماذا نسعى غالباً إلى المساومة مع من يملكون القليل، بينما نكون كرماء مع من لا يحتاجون إلى كرمنا أصلاً؟
روى أحدهم يوماً:
«كان والدي أحياناً يشتري منتجات من أشخاص فقراء بسعر أعلى من المطلوب، حتى لو لم يكن بحاجة حقيقية إليها. وأحياناً كان يدفع طواعية أكثر. سألته مندهشاً: لماذا؟
فأجابني:
•لأن هذا شكل من أشكال الصدقة يحافظ على كرامة من يتلقاها».
جملة بسيطة، لكنها تستحق التأمل.

@LeContempIateur

[Simon Kuestenmacher @simongerman600]

Ibn Battuta (1304-1368) was a Muslim Berber-Moroccan scholar and explorer who travelled the Old World. His travels totaled 117,000 km (72,000 miles). That's further than any other pre-modern person went. This map shows his route. What a life! Source: https://t.co/9gfx7bsZTn

[Waken Minds 𓂀 @wakenminds]

Whatever unfolded in this world in the past is beyond our imagination..

[Mia The mystery girl @GirlMia9079]

Just like we used to 🤣🤣

[Massimo @Rainmaker1973]

In 1960, David Latimer planted a spiderwort sprout inside of a large glass jar, added a quarter pint of water, and then sealed it shut.

He opened the bottle for the first time only 12 years later, in 1972, to add some water and then sealed it for good.

The self-contained ecosystem flourished for more than 60 years as a perfectly balanced garden and self-sufficient ecosystem.

The bacteria in the compost ate the dead plants and broke down the oxygen released, turning it into carbon dioxide, essentially forming a microcosm of Earth.

[Archaeo - Histories @archeohistories]

In 1969, a bank teller stole $215,000 from his own bank and vanished. He lived as Thomas Randele for 51 years, never caught. On his deathbed in 2021, he confessed to his family and begged his daughter to keep it secret. She made a podcast.

Theodore John Conrad, a 20-year-old bank teller in Cleveland, Ohio, walked out of his bank with $215,000 in cash, equivalent to more than $1.8 million today, and disappeared. Inspired in part by the film The Thomas Crown Affair, Conrad carefully planned the theft and evaded authorities by assuming a new identity: Thomas Randele.

For more than five decades, he lived an apparently ordinary life. He married, raised a family, worked as a golf professional and car salesman, and avoided the mistakes that often lead fugitives to capture. Despite being one of the longest-running unresolved bank theft cases in U.S. history, he was never arrested.

In 2021, as he was dying of lung cancer, Conrad confessed his true identity to his family. Shortly afterward, U.S. Marshals confirmed that Thomas Randele and Theodore Conrad were the same person, finally closing a case that had remained open for 52 years.

The story gained renewed attention when Conrad's daughter, Ashley Randele, shared the family secret through the podcast Smoke Screen: My Fugitive Dad.

Conrad successfully evaded capture longer than many notorious fugitives. When authorities finally identified him in 2021, he had been living under his assumed identity for over twice as long as he had lived under his real name.

© History Pictures

#archaeohistories

[Wild Clips @JCFights]

The second John Wick tournament just happened where two guys in suits throw martial arts moves at each other to get to a gun on the floor and the first to shoot wins.

[The Masculine Creed @Masculincreed]

GOD BANNED CERTAIN FOODS 3500 YEARS AGO. SCIENCE SPENT CENTURIES FINDING OUT WHY:

1. God Banned Pork In Leviticus 11.

[NOBUNAGA🇯🇵🏯_夏樹蒼依 @japan_nobunaga]

In America, a warehouse store. A fully roasted chicken costs five dollars, the raw chicken beside it costs seven, and I stood between them like a man between two truths.

Golden. Hot. Seasoned. Spinning in glory under the lights, in a line of its brothers. Four dollars and ninety-nine cents.

I checked the raw birds. Seven dollars. Pale. Cold. You must do everything yourself.

This is not commerce. Commerce does not move backward. Somewhere in this building, mathematics lies defeated.

I asked the man at the counter. "How is the cooked bird cheaper than the raw bird?"

"Been five bucks forever. They keep it that way."

"But the store loses."

"Yep. On purpose."

On purpose. I held my receipt with both hands.

In my land, a lord who lowered the price of rice in a hard winter was remembered for generations. They built him a small shrine. This store does it every day, with chicken, and tells no one.

A woman behind me grew tired of my reverence. "It's just a chicken, sir."

It is not just a chicken. It is a wound the merchant takes on purpose, so that anyone, on any day, with five dollars, eats like a lord. The bird is the message. The price is the vow.

I will confess: I bought two. I did not need two. The second was not hunger. It was gratitude, and it was delicious.

Some prices are not prices. They are promises.

I return every week now. I take one bird. I bow toward the deli, briefly, so as not to alarm the staff. They have begun nodding back.

The vow holds. The bird turns. Five dollars.

Long may it spin.

[NOBUNAGA🇯🇵🏯_夏樹蒼依 @japan_nobunaga]

Stateside, a gas station. I drank a frozen blue beverage too quickly, and was struck down by a punishment this entire nation knows, and accepts, and has named.

The drink is called a slush. Ice, sweetness, and a blue that does not occur in nature. The day was hot. I was thirsty. I drank like a soldier at a river.

The pain arrived in my skull like a war horn.

Behind the eyes. Above everything. Total. I gripped the roof of my car. I may have made a sound.

"Brain freeze," said the cashier through the door, with no urgency whatsoever.

It has a NAME. The affliction is so common it has a household name, like a cousin.

"Tongue on the roof of your mouth," called a man at the pumps. He did not look over. He prescribed the remedy mid-pump, casually, the way one mentions weather.

I pressed my tongue to the roof of my mouth. The war horn faded. The healer nodded at his pump, finished, and was gone in a Chevrolet.

In my land, punishment follows crime by way of courts and seasons. Here, the sentence is instant. Drink with greed, and the ice strikes the mind directly. No trial. No appeal. Perfectly fair.

And here is what moves me. EVERYONE has felt it. The cashier. The healer. Children. Elders. An entire nation united by the same small lightning, all taught the same cure, all passing it on to strangers at gas stations, free of charge.

You cannot fully distrust a country once you know it shares one pain.

The freeze does not punish thirst. It punishes haste.

I finished the slush slowly, like a scholar. Blue tongue. Clear mind.

Then at the door I forgot everything, drank deeply, and was struck down again.

"Tongue, hon," said the cashier, without looking up.

Discipline is a journey.

[Football Talk @FootballTalkHQ]

Imagine travelling to the World Cup and finding three masked fans wrestling in the street. 😭

Then a woman dives into the chaos like she's Rey Mysterio. 💀

[👌Mo Salah💪 @CbnGhj90850]

هو ممكن يبقى دة حقيقي

واحد بيقول: فوجئت بكلب نظيف وكبير وحول رقبته طوق ... يعني له صاحب ... دخل عندي جبتله أكل مرضيش يأكل .... جبت له لبن مرضيش يشرب .... وبعدين فتحت الباب دخل حجرة الصالون وقعد في ركن ونام لمدة ساعتين وبعدين قام وراح على الباب فتحت له خرج .... تاني يوم وفي نفس الميعاد حضر ودخل ونام ..... وتالت يوم قبل ما يمشي مسكته وكتبت ورقة في رقبته. .... أكيد هذا الكلب له صاحب .... أرجو توضيح الأمر كل يوم يحضر وينام ساعتين ويمشي ... الكلب حضر اليوم الخامس في نفس الميعاد ولقيت ورقة مربوطة في رقبته بيقول : أنا صاحب الكلب وهو فعلاً بيختفي كل يوم ساعتين ومفيش سر ولا حاجة ..... مراتي صوتها عالي ومش بتبطل مشاكل وخناق مع الأولاد .... والكلب مش عارف ينام فوجد عندك الهدوء .... لك خالص الشكر ولو ممكن تسمحلي آجى معاه من بكرة أريح ساعتين 🤣

[AUK العرب في بريطانيا @AlARABINUK]

شجاعة غير عادية وسرعة بديهة تصدرت منصات التواصل الاجتماعي..

في لقطات مرعبة وثقتها كاميرات المراقبة في مدينة برمنغهام البريطانية، اقتحم لصوص مسلحون بـ "ساطور" متجرًا بهدف السطو وترهيب الموظفين، لكن ما لم يتوقعوه هو رد فعل هذا العامل الذكي.

في أجزاء من الثانية، استغل العامل فرصة سانحة ففرّ إلى الخارج، وقفل الأبواب بالكامل محتجزًا اللصوص في الداخل، وسط مساعدة شجاعة من المارة الذين تكاتفوا لإحكام إغلاق الباب حتى وصول الشرطة.

#شاهد
#العرب_في_بريطانيا #AUK

[🅶🅾🆁🅺 @Raclure03]

Une des meilleures vidéos que j'ai vu sur internet 🥹🤩🤩🤩🥰

[Adam Schefter @AdamSchefter]

This play will be replayed for years.

[كويـتي حُـ ـر 🇰🇼 @Kuwaity__7r]

على أرض الكويت منطقة أسمها كاظمة في هذه المنطقة أنتصر سيف الله المسلول خالد بن الوليد على كسرى في معركة ذات السلاسل ، أرض الكويت بالنسبة للنظام المجوسي كابوس منذ فجر التاريخ