https://x.com/raging545/status/1840799956644286822
In Vuhledar the Russian have now occupied a tower block to the west of the town. Geolocated at 47.78238747883157, 37.24022426256825 pic.twitter.com/9SwfR6saUK
— raging545 (@raging545) September 30, 2024
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They'll make it to the Dnipro River river in 2030 then hold a victory day every year to celebrate it
Assuming their Chinese overlords and bank owners give them approval
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This is it ziggerbros we're so back
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Ziggers and Hohols waste thousands of lives raising flags over some shitholes nobody's heard of. I'm pretty sure I could've raised the Chinese flag over Boulder Junction Wi. for the cost of gas and cheeseburgers.
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you havent heard of ugledar because you are an ingoramus and not to be regarded in international political punditry
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Yes sir, I am an Ingoramus. We Ingorami are a simple folk, raised on the frozen steppe of Ingor, the lands east of the Sea of Spazz. At night we would gather around the campfire and listen to our wise storyteller, known in our language as the chucklefrick, who would spin tales of the founders of our culture, Herp and Derp and their many adventures fighting our great enemies in the lands of Morans.
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Gentle reminder that the snail will reach Poland this Oktober.
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I went to the Starbucks at the Camino Real Marketplace by myself, like I usually did every morning. I ordered my coffee and sat down on one of their chairs to relax. A few moments later, when I looked up from my drink, I saw a young couple standing in line. The two of them were kissing passionately. The boy looked like an obnoxious punk; he was tall and wore baggy pants. The girl was a pretty blonde! They looked like they were in the throes of passionate sexual attraction to each other, rubbing their bodies together and tongue kissing in front of everyone. I was absolutely livid with envious hatred. When they left the store I followed them to their car and splashed my coffee all over them. The boy yelled at me and I quickly ran away in fear. I was panicking as I got into my car and drove off, shaking with rage-fueled excitement. I drove all the way to the Vons at the Fairview Plaza and spent three hours in my car trying to contain my tumultuous emotions. I had never struck back at my enemies before, and I felt a small sense of spiteful gratification for doing so. I hated them so much. Even though I splashed them with my coffee, he was still the winner. He was going home to have passionate heavenly s*x with his beautiful girlfriend, and I was going home to my lonely room to sleep alone in my lonely bed. I had never felt so miserable and mistreated in my life. I cursed the world for condemning me to such suffering.
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