أنت إللي هتنصحني؟!
2025.01.18 06:45 BeneficialRange5309 أنت إللي هتنصحني؟!
بسم الله والصلاة والسلام على رسول الله وبعد إعلم رحمنا الله وإياك ،أن طلبك أن يكون من ينصحك لا يُذنب ،هو كطلبك أن تطأ قدمك الشمس! صحيح ممكن من ينصحك أن يكون على معصية ،لكن ما دامت نصيحته على علم ،وصحيحة وتوجهك للتي هي أقوم ،فماذا يضرك أن تأخذ بها؟! نعم ستنتصر لنفسك عندما تقل له " أنت تعصي وتأتي فتنصحني أنظر لنفسك! " ممتاز أفحمته! لكن يبقى الأمر ماذا أنت فاعل بنصيحته؟! فعلاً هو صدق أنت على معصية! ،فهل عندما انتصرت لنفسك تبت منها؟! هل هذا كان مُعينًا لك على الإقلاع عنها؟! إفهم يا رعاك الله ،الأمر كالتالي ،أنت في مشكلة ،فيأتي أحدهم فيقول لك حاول تغير تلك المشكلة ،ويُظهر لك محفزات لحلها ،فهل من العقل أن تقول له وأنت أيضاً عندك مشاكل؟! أم تحاول حل ما أظهره لك من عيب؟ إن من أهل العلم من قال "وجب على مُتعاطي الكأس أن ينكر على الجُلاَّس" ،يعني إذا إجتمع قوم لشرب الخمر وكان منهم منتبه لكلامه قبل سكره ،وجب عليه أن ينهى من يجلس معه عن شرب الخمر! وفي الأثر الموقوف على ابن مسعود رضي الله عنه " إن من أكبر الذنب أن يقول الرجل لأخيه اتق الله فيقول عليك نفسك أنت تأمرني " راجع هذا الموضوع مهم الأمر بالمعروف والنهي عن المُنكر
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2025.01.18 06:45 ONmag_topaudio La Harpe de Birmanie : un film de guerre magistral, humaniste et musical (en Blu-ray)
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2025.01.18 06:45 Ok_Vehicle3604 New condos for my MBK’S
I’ve had my female for 4 years she’s almost 4ft! New to the family is my male he’s 1.5 years old! Any name suggestions for the male????
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2025.01.18 06:45 the_queen_morgana I don’t need your money, but I’ll happily take it
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2025.01.18 06:45 Final_Mouse3384 Who made this ______ again
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2025.01.18 06:45 nishitd President of India Droupadi Murmu confers the Dronacharya Award 2024 on Legendary Indian Football coach Armando Colaco.
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2025.01.18 06:45 chubby-jay I took 3 separate cels and made this beauty.. pink panther gives me maga vibes 😂😂😂😂
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2025.01.18 06:45 metacrikoso ¿Se puede pedir favores a las primas ?
Amigos soy un caliente de primera categoría Básicamente le doy a todo lo que resp... Esperen dudo que me niegue a ciertas chicas tiesas pero el punto es... Tengo 3 primas que rondan mi edad, las 3 me las quiero tronar y siendo autista pues les he dicho y pues ya no hablamos. Ahora bien me dejaron duda pues si bien es correcta su respuesta cito "Que asco, somos primos" ajá en dado caso de que no lo fuéramos ¿Echamos palo? Y me cuestionó me atraen por buenas (si lo están 3 diferentes categorías, dos son hermanas pero ni parecen) o me causa algo que sean familia. Jeje ya me cachondee responderé mientras me doy amor ❤️
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2025.01.18 06:45 ipeezie Snow and Bitterly Cold Temps Ahead
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2025.01.18 06:45 FunReveal2 Deceased(first time to actually write a novel)
The Detective, however, failed in the court due to the silence of defendant, he promised to defend himself along with The Detective for defeating the judge and the capitalist. He failed, failed on purpose, even though there's a chance of being victor, he rejected somehow, The Detective was confused to see defendant fade away his words which's supposed to be suitable for proofs. The judge was delighted, and the capitalist was in the same confusion as The Detective. The Detective, his failure, which could have been a success had deceased, murdered by the man whose hope was destroyed by himself.
Samuf Turrison, a gentleman in his thirties always tends to meet some problems on the road to the next day. He struggled to overcome the night, feared by ultra-realistic nightmares, annoyed by his two sons complaining about the father's despair for sitting tight at home. He's a rejected man by society, family and eventually himself, an adult like him phased out, to be a fake philosopher reading a few books in his locked room. It is touchable, touched by his old smoky fingers, his bias on such seemed to be a little bit overaching in the wake of his miserable life happened a week ago.
The two capitalists, let's call them Viktor and Erik. Viktor was a lawyer as a college student, later he succeeded to the property mentioned in his father's testamentary. Erik, Viktor's brother, majored in finance following his father's will, recruited by him owing to Erik's mind for business, with him harnessing all advantageous elements to run the company, its boom came frequently, flourishing almost every month. Viktor soon arrived the destination from capital, he received the message sent by the judge which was shocked to find out Erik murdered when his bodyguards reported to him. The victim was found, but the murderer, no signs.
A week ago, Erik found murdered outside his lawn. His head was smashed by a shovel, barely to identify, along with that, a woman, was found shot in bed, six bullet holes on the head, breasts, the abdomen, and the lower. The police examined the bodies, they found the fingerprints indicated to a middle-aged man and the bullets inside the woman identified as a revolver, an old one. The murder took place at midnight, the moment every resident was asleep except the neighbor, who was watching pornographic footages with pants off. The police recorded his words:
"Just when I was watching movies, you know. I heard a man shouting, or two. He's like, yelling out MY LIFE IS FUCKING RUINED! EVEN MY MOST BELOVED ONE DESERTED ME! I'M A MISERABLE CREATURE ABANDONED BY GOD! Oh Jesus, I paused the movie and looked outside, two shadows in chaos, I could see the guy holding something hitting another, even if he's already fallen over without a single twitch. That's a blurry and dark sight. Later, I heard a woman screaming like a witch on fire PLEASE FORGIVE ME! PLEASE IT'S MY FAULT, I'M SO SORRY, I WOULD NOT DO THIS AGAIN! Then there're just shots, six rounds. The noise phased out, the shadow drove away, but I couldn't see his number. Too dark!"
The Detective listened to the tape once again, especially the noisy part uneased the colleagues' emotions. Their pays and promotions are the only dedication to the case. An ordinary murder case closes in the same way, even the victim is a capitalist. The Detective, was told to shut down the radio by others due to the staff were in the nap with dreams to be the only one shelter to settle down, the minutes before wake-up could be delighting. The Detective isn't that type, he's woke, nerve tight as always, leaving other officers an impression of insanity, like a psychopath escaped from an asylum, particularly with a Sherlock Holmes suit on all the year. The Detective went out to the bar, watching the news. The news was reporting a retreat of troops in a third-world country, which is a kind of boredom to him. He ordered a whiskey, enjoying this boredom to fill the blank of his thoughts on the case. He wanted to know the witness, to reach the next level of the murderer, or the conspiracy behind the whole system. A sick soicety needs an insane man to recover, which is an unacceptable truth to the public.
The key was to be found...
A day later, the murderer captured in the basement, the condition absolutely fitted a drunkard: Dim lights, rubbish and bottles on the dirty wet ground, damp walls made a perfect habitat for insects to settle, and rats would hold a party every night to drive someone insane, varieties of liquor bottles randomly dropped on the ground implied the failure kind of lifestyle that the owner insist. The man, without any clothes on lying on the floor with disgusting liquid splashed all around, was holding a beer bottle in his smelly mouth, like a baby sucking a nipple. The two teenagers directed policemen to the secret basement of their father, the cops flashed the man, he just woke up, seeing lights coming to prison him. The police came close, grabbing his arms and legs one by one, and dragged him outside. The man seemed to be fearful, he didn't understand how the police found him. He at first required a miserable decease belongs to a middle-aged style, but he even failed on this. The man saw his sons, glaring at him for the matter, which their mother got killed.
The witness, outside the bar awaiting, as The Detective came out he rushed to him. He told The Detective, the proof was a conspiracy, the tape was recorded by The Detective's colleagues to form a shield of distraction, even the very words he related was prescripted due to the will of cops to seal the truth. The Detective wasn't so surprised, he asked the witness to go into the bar, the witness told him everything about the murder, he saw the whole process, with a footage recorded, yet the vision was dark and blurry, the voice was clear, it was a whole difference from the previous tape, which drew The Detective into constant confusion. The witness knew the murderer well, he clarified that such a irreversible situation would ruin his friend's rest of life, and he wished the murderer would not be found ever, therefore the witness dialed his number to remind the murderer to escape from this corrupted town covered in justice while the opportunity haven't faded away yet. So the chance was given to him, however, he refused to take it and eventually got reported to the police by his sons. Samuf Turrison could have a chance to run away, that's what the witness meant. He currently felt sinful for being witness, he regreted for himself being the assistance factor of Turrison held captive. He was his friend, the only one. But even the only friend, whose will was dedicated to save him, betrayed Samuf Turrison.
The police, knew the witness well, they already held the information of the relationship between him and the murderer. Thus when the case was reported to them, the first thing they did was to interrogate the neighbor, he was scared of them breaking into his door all of a sudden, lips shaking to tell anything he could share, the police stared at him sitting on the chairs with finger crossed, their fine sitting order terrified the neighbor, seemed like the cops installed a camera in his bedroom. Six minutes had passed, the neighbor's phycology defense eventually crashed as one police officer started lighting a cigarette impatiently, indicating that they knew everything from the file, just wait to see the neighbor commit himself a witness, whether he's clear or not. The black box effect on the neighbor had forced himself to be a witness, or an assistant. As a result, the tape considered useless successfully confused The Detective, which made him shocked than being mad.
A communist lawyer came, as one of Turrison's basic human rights, he's allowed to have a lawyer with him. The Detective met him at the door, the lawyer acquired a talk with just Turrison and himself. The Detective left, smoking to empty his mind. He didn't know why his colleagues cheated on him. His character? Motivation? Or even confrontation against the whole system? It's sure The Detective denies its legislation right on the judge's face during the hotel ball dance. The judge remembered that. The lawyer came out, saying Turrison had agreed with the suggestions. The Detective doubted that, he knew Turrison was a tough person. But his acceptance towards a communist seemed to be the key, The Detective thought to himself, he's unsure about it, and blurry about the ideology of Samuf Turrison. He rushed to the door as the communist lawyer went out, The Detective tried talking to him, longing for information hidden between the lawyer and Turrison to be delivered, however, concrete ones weren't related instead of an abstract motto created by the lawyer seconds ago: "Everything involved in politics is a demon in disguise, even the most ideal purists become degenerates under the impact of the system."
The key was broken the next day.
The lawyer was never to be found. This gave The Detective the faith to unveil the black box covering the masked men, various masks, with smiling, weeping, yelling, varieties of emotions were the reflex of the system that already hid its true matter. He suspected the lawyer was killed, but where? He couldn't just imagine a destination that's fit for his death. What if he's not killed? His identity could have him done that way, however, the system runs democracy to determine the fate of the lawyer: Deserted. That's not quite right as well, the lawyer could have related it to him, since it's the invitation from The Detective. What if he's forced to keep the secret? Considering the possibility of him escorted by a team of system protectors sent by the judge. There's one thing to be sure: The lawyer wasn't bribed. He's a true communist, and officials in the system are true anti-communists. The police are just slaves modified to be Chinese figure.
The judgment day was close. In the cell, Samuf Turrison counting his days to be defeated in the court, and finally on the road to jail. The whole society seemed to be his enemy in the blink of an eye. His companions failed him over and over. By stupidity, by ideology, or by powerless figure. The Detective was the third one, his disproved mentality retained vulnerability, making it nearly impossible to take a confrontation against even the first level of the system. His motions were perfectly handled by allies, which already looked at him with high noses. He didn't want to admit this is a war he never wins, even a small campaign could take him down in one bit. Facing the system without a systematic group would be regarded a fiasco in one's rest of the life, deserted by the society. The Detective made the decision, he required a lawyer seat in the court, as Turrison's. The judge agreed, he knew The Detective, his will to defend Turrison was a plot for the judge, a naive plot but no way back. They two were meant to acquire a destined failure in the very end.
Samuf Turrison, glanced at The Detective, they did this for ten minutes and Turrison talked, "Your courge has accepted the fate of career fiasco, your life has accepted the fate of living in the desert." The Detective replied, "My sacrifice has overcome the misery. My brand new life starts from the judgment." The Detective asked Turrison to make a promise, a promise to fully defend himself in the court. Turrison accepted to his demand, but as soon as he left, he took the words back in the heart.
The judgment began, the jury sat loose, they regarded the trial a comedy. However, the witness' nerves were tight, he knew the destiny coming to his friend, still feared to see it come. He closed the eyes, but soon open up unwillingly, next to him were Turrison's two sons, they view the trial as NAZIS being sentenced to death or life in prison. Samuf Turrison saw all of this, and bizarre confidence planted inside of The Detective. The captalist, whose emotion presented on his face seemed unwilling but somehow embracing a sense of responsibility, Turrison considered himself a tool right after he sat beside The Detective. Their duties were corrupted by politics, and the judge took it as a talk show with a sip of coffee, watching clowns playing around with stupidity in his realm of dictatorship. At this moment, Turrison remembered the words related by the lawyer in the chamber:
"Once politics, all time politics."
Samuf Turrison, The Detective, The judge, Viktor himself, came to their seats. They all understood the trial was pointless, even though the defendant had numerous proofs to overwhelm Viktor. The destiny remained unchanged. Whether being victor or being loser, its significance had been washed away by the whole system. Turrison knew that, so did The Detective. He wished to perish in a glorious way, as a marker that he at least held a lonely demonstration towards it. But the fate itself, loves to be tricky.
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2025.01.18 06:45 Tanedra When did Temeraire and Iskierka...
Hook up?
Ive just started Blood of Tyrants and there is an egg. Clearly I missed something in Crucible of Gold!
I read before bed and can sometimes skim read bits when I get sleepy. Can anyone point me at the place in CoG so I can go back and find it?
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2025.01.18 06:45 Jawa999 Joe Rogan & Mel Gibson Ask Why Dr. Fauci Isn't In Prison For COVID Crimes! "How Is He Still Walking Around?"
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2025.01.18 06:45 hyphy0816 Recommend me something with lots of fights
I recently watched Hell’s Paradise and now I want more fights similar to the ones in that
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2025.01.18 06:45 CelticHades Where can I get good and less expensive bean bag in Pune, I'm staying in Kharadi, so preferably close by.
Where can I get good and less expensive bean bag in Pune, I'm staying in Kharadi, so preferably close by.
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2025.01.18 06:45 GamerDLSoccer DE LIGT base card beautiful goal😍(and assist?)
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2025.01.18 06:45 AMRossGX Why does the left team win? Is Iyari useless and I need two tanks? Brustar is 20 levels below her!
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2025.01.18 06:45 Archiljain Any good credit card to collect travel points or miles?
My credit score is 797. Suggest a good travel miles collecting cards?
Free CC or even paid if the math works.
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2025.01.18 06:45 DrafiMara Sooth.
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2025.01.18 06:45 Slicker-B Cafe Breakie
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2025.01.18 06:45 East-Inspector-2414 a little clip from redhead mommy for all the love youve been showing her... she wants to take over this whole subreddit and make it hers🔥
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2025.01.18 06:45 BroncosMug Got the keys!
Closed last month! Already been so much work but so worth it. before and afters of the first month’s work as well. :)
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