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It’s give back time!!! AlyssaTPhotography is giving away an outdoor “1 hour couples session” with 30 Images. To enter 1. Follow @Alyssa.T.Photography 2. Like and comment on this post 3. Tag 3 friends separate, **each tag is in an extra entry 🫶🏼 Winner will be selected on 2.1.25 @ 9am and announced via IG stories and DM so please keep a look out and make sure you are following me so it doesn’t get stuck in requests. ♥️ Giveaway must be redeemed before 12.31.25 & Cannot be transferred or used for seasonal mini sessions. Location is within a 20 mile radius of Seattle Tacoma surrounding. Good Luck and I can’t wait to meet you! ✨ | VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/alyssa.t.photography | Alyssa T. Photography | https://www.facebook.com/61565304925149/ | 23 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram profile | 0 | instagram.com | IMAGE | http://instagram.com/alyssa.t.photography | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474926860_1637661317155517_8559883499219927642_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=GHjsp0K7H2QQ7kNvgFP4X14&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AD2pFhxWQ5gYw_TcRvarf73&oh=00_AYCsfjMXjgHToscz8v6Zl24JS9CDTSJSL_fFejqP0-j9pg&oe=679C91E7 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Alyssa T. Photography | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-26 18:15 | active | 2327 | 0 | ❤️😍O que acontece a seguir👉Clique aqui para continuar lendo👉 | Catarina teve uma noite com um homem desconhecido e, ao descobrir que estava grávida, não conseguiu descobrir a identidade dele. Anos depois, ela se tornou consultora do frio CEO Alessandro Mellendez. Mas ela descobre que a "mulher desaparecida" que ele está procurando é, na verdade, ela mesma. *** Cheguei em casa depois de um dia puxado e meus pais estavam me esperando na sala. - Catarina, senta aí que precisamos conversar. – Meu pai falou e parecia bem nervoso. - Pode falar, pai, o que aconteceu? – Perguntei ao meu pai cansado, eu tinha trabalhado o dia todo, ido pra faculdade à noite e, ao chegar em casa, a única coisa que eu queria era tomar um banho e cair na cama. - Catarina, chegou o convite de casamento da sua prima. – Minha mãe falou. - Aquela mulherzinha não é minha prima! – Falei já ficando nervosa. - Catarina, ela é a sua prima. Ela é filha da minha irmã, portanto é sua prima. - Me desculpa, mãe, mas ela não é nada pra mim. – Tentei manter a calma. – Ela ficou com o meu namorado na minha cama, isso não é coisa que se faça. Eu namorava o Cláudio há quatro anos, ele foi meu primeiro namorado, e o encontrei na minha cama, no meu quarto, transando com a Kelly, minha prima! Desde então as coisas ficaram tensas em minha casa, pois meus pais insistiam que era uma bobagem e que eu deveria agir como se nada tivesse acontecido e voltasse a conviver com a minha prima. - Errado foi ele, Catarina, que era seu namorado. – Minha mãe argumentou. – A Kelly, coitada, foi seduzida, ele a desonrou, agora vai se casar com ela pra ela não ficar mal falada na cidade. - Ah, mãe! Me poupe e se poupe! A cidade inteira sabe que a Kelly é uma vadia... – Perdi a paciência. - Catarina, olha o vocabulário! – Meu pai chamou a minha atenção. – Olha aqui, se você não quer conviver com a Kelly tudo bem, mas você vai a esse casamento. - Eu o quê? – Achei que eu tinha ouvido errado. - Você vai ao casamento da sua prima, Catarina. Isso é uma ordem! Nós somos os seus pais e você vai obedecer. – Minha mãe falava brava comigo, como se eu fosse a errada nessa situação. - Sinto muito, mãe, mas eu não vou! Eu sigo as regras de vocês, eu sou uma boa filha, mas dessa vez não vai dar. Eu fui a ofendida! Eu tenho todo o direito de não querer ser a piada da família mais. – Falei já chorando. - CHEGA, CATARINA! – Meu pai gritou e me assustou. – Você vai a esse casamento e ponto final. - Mas, pai... - Não quero saber, Catarina! É importante pra sua mãe manter a paz na família. Então você vai e pronto. – Meu pai falou não dando margem para questionamentos. Fui para o meu quarto e passei a noite chorando. No dia seguinte, eu contei tudo para minha melhor amiga, Melissa. Ela imediatamente organizou um baile de máscaras e um convite para um grande evento, informando meus pais que isso era extremamente importante para minha carreira, já que os empresários mais importantes da cidade estariam presentes. No início, meus pais estavam céticos, mas os pais da Melissa os convenceram. No final, eles concordaram que eu deveria aproveitar essa oportunidade. No sábado, nós nos preparamos na casa dela. — O que é isso, ah, amiga! Você está linda! — Ela me entregou uma linda máscara dourada, tudo era rendado, até cobria meu nariz. Eu coloquei a máscara. Eu estava vestindo um vestido de seda vermelho brilhante, que combinava perfeitamente com a máscara. — Então, estamos prontas? — Sim, estamos prontas. *** Logo que entramos a Mel nos arrastou para o bar e falou no meu ouvido: - A festa é open bar, então hoje você vai beber para afogar de vez a tristeza! –A Mel me entregou dois shots de tequila e com mais dois em suas mãos me falou: - Vamos virar! – viramos a tequila e o Fernando já entregava uma taça de cosmopolitan para cada uma. Melissa me arrastou para a pista de dança e até que eu estava me divertindo. Uma música lenta começou a tocar, e Mel começou a dançar com seu namorado Nando. Aproveitei a oportunidade para ir em direção ao buffet, mas antes de chegar lá, senti uma mão me puxando. Quando me virei, um homem com uma máscara preta estava sorrindo para mim. Oh! Que sorriso radiante! Ele beijou minha mão e me puxou para perto, dizendo em um tom rouco no meu ouvido: - A mulher mais linda do salão não vai me negar uma dança, vai? - E por que não? Vamos dançar. – Sorri pra ele. Era impossível resistir aquela voz rouca sedutora e aquele sorriso lindo meio de lado! Ele era alto, ombros largos, um sorriso encantador e olhos azuis, tão azuis que eram quase violeta. Ele tinha uma boca que convidava ao pecado, cabelos castanhos, e quando me puxou pela cintura eu apoiei as mãos em seu corpo e percebi que ele era uma parede de músculos bem definidos. Embora a máscara não permitisse ver seu rosto, ele era muito charmoso e encantador. - Eu estava observando você desde que chegou. – Aquele homem, com ar misterioso, falou no meu ouvido. – Você é tão linda! – Enquanto ele falava no meu ouvido eu ia me arrepiando, sentindo meu rosto esquentar e o corpo formigar, ele realmente me encantou. - Mesmo com a máscara? - Mesmo com a máscara! Você é linda demais. - Você é um sedutor. - Você me acha sedutor? - Você sabe que é. E lindo também. - Que bom que você gosta do que vê. – Eu me senti um pouco zonza, não sei se pela bebida ou pelo perfume delicioso que aquele homem usava. Acabei tropeçando nos meus próprios pés. - Você está bem? - Acho que preciso de um pouco de ar. - Vem comigo. - Ele me puxou para um corredor sem iluminação que dava para uma saída de emergência e ficou assoprando o meu rosto. – Eu quero muito te beijar. Posso? – Eu fiz que sim com a cabeça. Ele olhou nos meus olhos, segurou a minha nuca e nossos lábios se encontraram, começou lento, mas foi se aprofundando, ele me encostou na parede e o beijo se intensificou ainda mais, quase nos roubando o fôlego, quando ele interrompeu o beijo para respirarmos, nos olhamos nos olhos, foi como jogar gasolina no fogo, ele passou a mão pela minha cintura, desceu até minha coxa e puxou minha perna para sua cintura. Eu já estava completamente entregue nesse momento, sentindo seu corpo contra o meu, eu fiquei louca de tesão e o puxei para mais perto envolvendo sua cintura com minha perna. - Você beija bem! – Sorri pra ele e senti meu corpo todo se arrepiar. – Ah, linda, você é incrível, eu quero muito você, aqui, agora! – ele disse entre beijos e enfiou a mão sob o meu vestido o puxando pra cima e chegando a minha calcinha. - Eu quero que você esteja dentro de mim agora! – Respondi sem nenhum pudor, eu já estava arfando de tanto tesão. Eu não resisti aqueles olhos e aquela voz rouca. Eu nunca fui assim, normalmente eu teria me desvencilhado dele no mNos descontrolamos e nos entregamos totalmente, como se não tivesse nada ao nosso redor. Depois que terminou, Ficamos ali encostados naquela parede, totalmente sem fôlego, a testa dele encostada a minha. Eu sorri e ele me olhou, me deu um selinho e disse: - Você é realmente incrível! Ele me deu um beijo no pescoço e perguntou no meu ouvido: - Então, linda, eu ainda não sei o seu nome. – Levei segundos para processar e finalmente me dar conta de que acabei de transar com um completo estranho e nem sei o nome dele. Quando eu ia abrir a boca pra falar, ele puxou o celular do bolso e me pediu um minuto para atender. Se afastou um pouco e só pude ouvir ele elevando a voz e dizendo: - O que você disse? – Nesse momento aquele estranho saiu correndo como se tivesse se esquecido de mim, ou como se só estivesse fugindo da rapariga que comeu rapidinho na festa. Mas e daí? Foda-se eu só estava me divertindo também e eu nem sabia quem era o cara e ele não sabia quem eu era. Tudo certo. Me recompus, procurei minha calcinha rasgada inutilmente, onde ele a teria jogado eu não faço ideia, e saí daquele corredor. Voltei pra mesa e encontrei a Mel e o Nando se agarrando. Logo eles pararam e focaram em mim, Mel não conseguiu esperar e me ordenou: - Conta tudo, quem é, como foi, como não foi, tudo. Eu ri e contei tudo pra ela, quando terminei de falar minha amiga me olhava de boca aberta e me perguntou: - Vocês usaram camisinha, né? Meu coração disparou! 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🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉 | "Where is she?" I hear the Beta scream. I groan and rise to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket before heading over. The moment Beta Kyle sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don't make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. "Alpha Trey is expecting company and you still have not cleaned the office." Beta Kyle spits at me. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If only I could find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. But I didn't need another week locked up with no food. My stomach already hurt enough. "We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Don't you understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!" I don't answer, It's a trap, a ploy to provoke me into saying something that would justify punishment. I keep my eyes lowered, avoiding his gaze. "He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!" We had never been attacked and we had never attacked anyone, so why did we need another pack to help us? He grabs my shoulders, his nails digging into my skin as he turns me around and kicks me into the office. "Useless Wolf." He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean against it, observing the already clean office. It looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned eighteen, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle waltzes around reminding me of how worthless I am. Someone clears their throat and I freeze, I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair, just around the corner. A foot propped up on his knee as he nurses a glass of alcohol. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don't quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door as my heart pounded. "Is this the way you greet all Alphas?" His deep voice rumbles through the room, there was an edge of amusement to his tone. "I'm sorry." I whisper, getting to my feet. "I...I thought I was alone." I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. "Come forward." He orders and I already feel a lump forming in my throat. Alpha Trey wil kill me. I step around the corner, doing as I'm told, allowing him to see me properly. I close my eyes, expecting the worst. "You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?" I nod, though I couldn't tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they found out about me. "I would prefer it if you spoke to me." He growls, "I'm not in the mood to play games." "Yes." I whisper. I couldn't help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? "Why do you smell strange? And how is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me." "I..." I hated the question. "You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?" His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them, there was no way I was making eye contact."My Wolf abilities were bound," I mutter. Twice, I wanted to add. Twice my abilities were bound. But he probably wasn't interested in that part. He leans forward, I could feel him staring at me, "Why would someone do that?" If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. "It was a punishment." I whisper. It wasn't far from the entire truth. There's a twitch in his cheek. Was he angry to hear of such a punishment? Or maybe, just like the others, he was amused by it. I couldn't tell. The door swings open and my brother screeches at me "Neah, what are you doing in my office?" He turns to the crimson eyed man. "I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it's him. My brother spins around, hand poised to hit me. I close my eyes, bracing myself, ready to feel the burn. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."Peeking through slits, I see Alpha Dane has risen to his feet, his hand coiled around my brother's wrist. He is taller than my brother, more muscly too. "Neah," My name rolls off of his tongue, "was kindly showing me to your office, Alpha Trey, as you failed to meet me at the front of your house like I requested." What? I had no idea what he was talking about. And he had no reason to lie for me. My brother glares at me, withdrawing his hands reluctantly. "Neah is your sister, correct?" Alpha Dane questions my brother. "She is." Alpha Trey mutters with disgust. He looks away from me to focus on the man asking questions. "Why do you treat her like trash?" No one had spoken to my brother about his treatment of me because everyone took great joy in beating me. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't move but I knew I'd better leave. If this deal goes to pot because of me, then that would be my fault too. "Neah was responsible for our parents' death." Alpha Trey spits. I closed my eyes, battling back the tears that were threatening to break free. "Responsible how?" Alpha Dane's voice rumbles through me. He was definitely angry. "She served them Wolfsbane." Don't make a sound. Don't make a sound. I knew Alpha Dane was studying me. They all did, no one could ever quite believe how someone could do something so disgusting as poisoning their own parents. I stood there, with my head hanging low, wishing for the ground to open up and suck me in. There are movements around me. He was standing directly in front of me. With a rough finger he tilts my face up towards his, forcing me to look at him. "You poisoned your parents?" "I was six." I splutter. "I just made them lemonade." My voice comes out all squeaky as I try to defend myself. I could barely remember my parents, but I could remember all the guilt I had been made to feel since that day. His crimson eyes flash to my brothers. "Hardly seems fair to blame a six year old." "A six year old should know the difference between plants." Alpha Trey snaps "Sounds to me like she was set up." Alpha Dane shrugs his shoulders, letting go of me. "You weren't there, Alpha Dane." My brother muttered through gritted teeth as his eyes narrowed to slits. "I didn't ask you here to talk about my slave!" Alpha Dane grabs his leather jacket from the chair. Unlike other Alpha's, he seemed to dress more casually, and his arms are bare of tattoos, not a single bit of ink poked out anywhere. "You're right and now I have a few things to mull over." "I thought we agreed." My brother exclaims. "Nothing has been signed. Now I will show myself out." The moment he is out of the office, my brother slams a hand into my stomach. "What the heck did you say to him?" "N...nothing. Well, he just asked me why I smelled funny." "Did you tell him?" My head involuntarily moves up and down. "But I didn't say it was you." I tried to sound strong and confident but it just comes out as a whisper. My brother's hand locks into my black hair as he yanks my head back, sending a shooting pain through my skull. "If you have ruined this, you won't see daylight again." He drags me by my hair from the office and down the hallway towards the basement door. "Please…." I beg. "He was an Alpha…I… I had to answer him." My cheeks burn with my tears as he flings the door open. On the other side of the door is Alpha Dane. He is leaning against the wall with his arms folded, staring out at us. My brother's hand falls from my hair, relieving the pressure on the back of my skull... "Alpha Dane, I thought you had left." Alpha Trey murmurs angrily. "I said I would show myself out. I thought I had found the door, but instead I find a basement, riddled in your sister's strange scent. Is this how you treat your family?" "It's none of your business!" Alpha Trey sputters. Alpha Dane laughs. "If I agree to this deal, everything about your business becomes my business. So tell me, what would your punishment be for her? No food, locked away for a week, beatings?" I see those crimson eyes land on my swollen face. "I have a proposition for you, Alpha Trey." "We have already agreed on terms." "Well, I'm adding one. And if you don't agree, you will not get my help. Instead, you will become my enemy. And we both know, you don't want that." "I take it that your new terms have something to do with her?" Alpha Trey mutters through clenched teeth. "You would be correct. Let me take her away to my pack and then you, Trey will have a deal." Me? Why would he want me? I was a nobody, no one special. "Deal." After a little more thinking, Alpha Trey sticks out his hand for Alpha Dane to shake. He doesn't take it, instead his crimson eyes shift from me to my brother. "I will have paperwork drawn up and will return tomorrow." He reaches a hand out and cups my face, "Ensure you have everything packed." He drags his thumb across my bottom lip and strides to the opposite end of the hallway and straight to the front door. He knew exactly where the front door was, so what was he up to? He pauses at the door. "If I find out you has laid a hand on her. The contract will be the last thing you need to worry about." He struts out, slamming the door behind him. After Dane leaves, my brother grabs me by the collar. "You think you're going to have a good life if you follow Alpha Dane out of here? Don't be naive!" He continues in a vicious voice. 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Yes | 2025-01-26 18:27 | active | 2329 | 0 | ここをクリックして無料でお読みください！ | 高橋優子が末期癌と診断されたその日、夫の佐藤峻介は、初恋の相手の子供の世話をしていた。 ... 病院で、中村悠斗が渋い顔で言った。「優子さん、手術が成功すれば、生存率は15%から30%になる。」 優子はかばんのひもを細い指でぎゅっと握りしめ、青ざめた小さな顔に深い陰りを浮かべていた。 「先輩、もし手術を受けなければ、どのくらい生きられるの？」 「半年から1年ぐらい。」 優子は唇をぎゅっと噛みしめ、やっと言葉を吐き出した。「先輩、このことは秘密にしてちょうだい。家族を心配させたくないの。」 高橋家はすでに破産しており、優子は父親の医療費を工面するだけでも精一杯だった。 悠斗は諦めたように言った。「口外しないよ。でも、結婚していると聞いた。旦那さん――」 「お父さんのことはお願いね。もう行かないと。」優子は夫の話題を避けるように、早々にその場を立ち去った。 父親の治療が始まってからの2年間、夫である佐藤峻介は一度も姿を見せたことがなかった。彼女が倒れて通行人に病院へ運ばれた時でさえもだ。 かつては彼も優子を大切にしていた。だが、初恋の相手である松本里美が妊娠した状態で帰国してから、すべてが変わった。 優子もかつて妊娠していたことがあった。ある日、湖で松本里美とともに落水した時、必死にもがきながら、彼が里美に向かって泳いでいく姿を見た。 後、里美は無事に子どもを産んだ。でも優子は母親になる機会を奪われた。 7日後、峻介は離婚を求めたが、彼女は拒否した。 だが、病気のことを知った今、彼女は震える手で彼の電話をかけた。 3回目のコールでつながると、彼の冷たい声が聞こえてきた。「離婚以外の用件なら、お前に会う気はない。」 優子は涙をこらえ、癌の話を切り出すことができなかった。すると電話の向こうから里美の声が聞こえてきた。「峻介君、そろそろ赤ちゃんの定期検査よ。」 その瞬間、こらえていた涙が一気に溢れ出した。すべてを終わらせる時が来たのだ。 優子はこ震える声で、絞り出すようにぽつりと呟いた。「峻介……もう、離婚しよう。」 峻介は一瞬、驚いたようだったが、冷笑して言った。「優子、今度はどんな手を使うつもりだ？」 「家で待ってるから。」 峻介は、電話が突然切られた後、呆然とスマホを見つめていた。 一年間拒否し続けてきた優子が、なぜ今急に同意したのだろう？ 彼女に会いに行くことを決めた。 「峻介、どこに行くのよ？」里美が子どもを抱えながら追いかけてきた。 しかし、彼は何も言わず立ち去った。その瞬間、里美の優しい表情はみるみるうちに恐ろしいほど暗くなった。 あの女……また何か仕掛けてきたわね！ 玄関のドアが開いたとき、優子はテーブルのそばに立っているスーツを着た背が高い男性を見た。整った顔立ちは氷のように冷たく、その暗い瞳には優子への軽蔑が浮かんでいた。 「どこに行ってたんだ？」峻介が冷たく尋ねた。 「そんなことはいつから気にするの？」 「離婚届にサインしてもらう必要がある。」 その言葉は鋭い針のように彼女の心を刺した。濡れた体を引きずりながら、彼女はカバンから書類を静かに取り出した。 「心配する必要がない。もうサイン済みだ。」 彼女が書類をテーブルの上に置いたとき、峻介は「離婚」という二文字がこれほどまでに不愉快に思えたことはなかった。優子が唯一要求したのは、2億円の慰謝料だった。 「どうして急に同意したのかと思ったら、結局金のためか。」彼の顔が嘲笑を浮かべた。 かつてなら、自分を弁護するかもしれない。でも、今彼女はただ静かに言った。「本来なら、佐藤さんの資産の半分を請求する権利があるわ。でも、私は2億円しか要求しなかった。これでも、まだ情けをかけてるつもりよ。」 峻介は一歩前に進み、長い影が優子を覆った。彼は彼女の顎を細長い指で掴み、冷たい声で言った。「今、何て呼んだ？」 「佐藤さん、もしこの呼び方が嫌なら、元夫と呼び直してもいいわよ。さあ、書類にサインして帰ってもらっていい？」 彼は不愉快そうな顔をした。「ここは俺の家だ。出て行けと言う権利はお前にはあるかい。」 優子は皮肉げに微笑み、言った。「確かに、その権利はないわ。でも、安心して、佐藤さん。離婚証明書を受け取ったら、すぐに出て行く。」 また、彼の手を振り払い、冷たい目で彼を見つめた。「明日の朝9時、市役所で書類を持ってきてください。」 翌朝、日の出前には優子は出発しようとした時、病院から電話がかかってきた。「高橋さん、お父さんが心臓発作を起こしました。」 「えっ？すぐ向かいます！」 病院に到着すると、手術はまだ続いていた。 今、唯一の希望は父が健康で生き続けることだけだった。 看護師が手術費用の請求書を手渡してきた。総額は300万円以上。 でも、以前支払った入院費で残金はたったの10万円。どうしても足りなかった。 仕方なく、峻介に電話をかけた。 冷たい声が聞こえる。「どこだ？もう30分待っている。」 「急なことがあって――」 「優子、これでおもしろい？」峻介が鼻で笑う。「どうせまた嘘をついているんだろう？」 そんな！ 「嘘じゃない！父が心臓発作を起こして手術が必要なの！――」 「それで、死んだのか？」峻介が遮った。 その言葉に、優子は耳を疑った。そんな言い方する人がいるのか？ 「いいえ！峻介、手術費が300万円以上かかるの。だから慰謝料を先に振り込んでくれない？必ず離婚するから！」 「優子、俺が誰よりも君の父親の死を望んでいることを理解しているよな。金を渡すのはいいだろう、でも手続きが終わった後にだ。」 それだけ言うと、電話は切られた。 優子の顔には困惑が浮かんでいた。かつて彼は父に対して敬意を払っていたはずだった。しかし、今の彼の声には本気の憎しみが滲んでいた。 なぜだ？ 2年前の高橋家の破産と結びつけて考えると、偶然の出来事とは思えなくなってきた。 もうしかして、峻介が裏で何かを仕掛けたのだ。しかし、実家は一体どうやって彼を怒らせてしまったのだろう？ 今、考え込む余裕もなく、父の治療費を何とかするのが最優先だった。 手術室の扉が開いた。「先生？」 「髙橋さん、お父様はなんとか持ちこたえました。」 優子はようやく胸を撫で下ろした。 介護人に父を任せ、市役所に急いだが、峻介はどこにもなかった。 焦て電話をかける。「市役所に着いたわ。どこにいるの？」 「事務室だ。」 「今すぐ離婚手続きを済ませに来てくれない？」 峻介は薄く笑って言った。「数億円の契約とお前、どっちが大事だと思う？」 「終わるまで待つから……峻介、お願い、今父はお金が必要なの。」 「もし死んだら、葬式代を出してやるよ。」それだけ言うと、彼は電話を切った。 再び電話をかけたが、すでに電源が切られた。 優子は息が詰まるような感覚に襲われた。 彼女はあっという間に全てを失ってしまった。 今、優子が持っている唯一の価値あるものは、結婚指輪だけだった。 彼女は指輪を外し、高級宝飾店に足を踏み入れた。 「お客様、購入時の領収書と証明書はお持ちですか？」 「はい。」優子は急いで書類を差し出した。 「ありがとうございます。指輪は検査に出す必要があるので、明日またご連絡させていただけますか。」 優子は切迫した声で言った。「急いでいるんです。今日中にお願いします。」 「はい。」店員が指輪を持ち去ろうとしたその時、ある白くて繊細な手が指輪ケースを押さえた。 「この指輪、とても素敵ね。私が買うわ。」 顔を上げた優子の目に飛び込んできたのは、彼女がこの世で最も憎んでいる人物――松本里美だった | LEARN_MORE | https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&ut | 女の子が読みたい小説を大特集 | https://www.facebook.com/61559954921868/ | 135 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | heplk.com | VIDEO | https://heplk.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13074&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&placement={{placement}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473994224_613045517974498_8098563475918388395_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=9eOvTRV3sWAQ7kNvgF0LhUf&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A86qfeODAYaeXUPKfgPX6FH&oh=00_AYAP-CGQl7U4fd1NBM6njTWRKGgOeIV6tH3pCICZ1pC_eA&oe=679CB775 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | 女の子が読みたい小説を大特集 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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DSS | Florida Keys or Bust! A History of Local Tourism | Distinguished Speaker Series: Florida Keys or Bust! A History of Tourism with Dr. Cori Convertito As America became more interconnected via railroads in the late 19th century and cars in the early 20th century, the Florida Keys remained relatively isolated. The railroad would not reach Key West until 1912 and a continuous road from the mainland not until 1938. For the decades after the American Civil War, Key West was in many senses closer to Cuba and the Caribbean than to the mainland United States, both in terms of miles and also its economy. Many who visited the islands in the post-Civil War 19th century and the early decades of the 20th praised the Florida Keys, describing them as different, exotic and unique. Their weather, ambiance, flora, isolation, diverse population and relative tolerance contrasted with most other communities in the United States. This talk focuses on the development of the Florida Keys and Key West as tourist destinations. It takes you through the islands’ history to discover why the Keys maintain their allure for travelers. Why did tourists want to come to the Florida Keys and how did they get here? Once they were here, where did they stay and what activities were available for them? And just who were these tourists? Were they people in search for the perfect climate to recuperate from health concerns or were they members of the gay community coming to Key West to enjoy its ‘come as you are’ attitude? No matter who they were or why they came here, the Florida Keys soon emerged as one of the most celebrated tourist destinations in the world. The islands continually evolve in order to meet the demands of a burgeoning tourism economy. Journey through the history of tourism and find out what makes the Florida Keys such an unsurpassed location to visit. About the Presenter: Dr. Cori Convertito is the curator and historian for the Key West Art & Historical Society. She has published extensively on British and American maritime history topics and local Key West history. | BUY_TICKETS | https://www.ticketleap.events/tickets/kwhistorical | Key West Art & Historical Society | https://www.facebook.com/KWAHS1949/ | 19,908 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Buy tickets | 0 | ticketleap.events | EVENT | https://www.ticketleap.events/tickets/kwhistorical/dss-tourism | https://www.ticketleap.events/tickets/kwhistorical/dss-tourism | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475117833_606050305376908_6580665402717043864_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qAUcEvV1q5kQ7kNvgFtqF5h&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A7qjlr2pUE0OQ1h2-JUi3wP&oh=00_AYBg-0IhaErdDX36Vf4tv-INzaBB6dl0rqNlAUWDkjq_eg&oe=679D2C2F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Key West Art & Historical Society | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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⭐️It’s GIVEAWAY time⭐️ Who we are: Dothan Photowalk is a unique mural & photoshoot experience in Dothan, AL. We will be conducting guided tours of beautiful historic downtown Dothan while stopping at the best spots to take fun and tailored photos of you and your group. Who it’s for: Dothan Photowalk is more than just a photoshoot, it’s a fun experience perfect for families, couples, friend groups, bachelorette parties, birthday celebrations, business groups, individuals, and more! What you get: The winner of the contest will receive a free Dothan Photowalk tour and photoshoot for up to six people. Individual and group photos are included. Use your free shoot to get updated family photos, a fun photoshoot with your besties, couple photos of you and your honey, engagement photos, or just a fun photoshoot for yourself. The sky’s the limit! (Photoshoot will take place in Downtown Dothan. You must be local to win) How to win: To enter the contest simply like this post, follow our Dothan Photowalk Facebook page, and tag a friend in the comments. Double your chances by following us on Instagram at @dothanphotowalk for another chance to win! Winner will be announced Friday, February 14th. Good luck! #LoveDothan #downtowndothan #dothan #dothanphotography #dothan | MESSAGE_PAGE | Dothan Photowalk | https://www.facebook.com/61571731598982/ | 428 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Send message | 0 | IMAGE | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475298901_486563324185819_1856225339610624023_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=d1kw7yOY8rgQ7kNvgH5nIyb&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-gUh63QyxPszw1yPkBoRM9&oh=00_AYB6VJDi7ml0bHJNXyIuQmTgMjz9cRHKEt4dIhSr7cOdJg&oe=679CA377 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Dothan Photowalk | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Why are Greenville healthcare workers driving to Wilson for this new weight loss approach? (The answer surprised us) | "Between running around campus at ECU Medical and trying to keep up with my kids... I just couldn't do it anymore," she whispered, fighting back tears in her office at Vidant. "I've tried everything to lose this weight. Those national chain clinics on Arlington. The gym over by the mall. Even considered driving to Raleigh for one of those medical weight loss programs..." But nothing worked. The weight would come off for a few weeks, then creep back on - bringing friends. The worst part? Walking through all those ECU buildings, catching my reflection in the windows... I didn't recognize myself anymore. I felt trapped in a body that didn't feel like mine, especially during these cold January days when layering up just made me feel worse. Then I discovered something different right here in Greenville... It wasn't another "quick fix" or crash diet. Instead, I found a team that understood the unique challenges we face here - from late nights at the hospital to stress eating during Pirate game days. They showed me why traditional diets fail - they only mask the symptoms instead of addressing the root cause of weight gain. "I lost 50 pounds and 24 inches without giving up my life," shares Teresa, one of our recent success stories. "Even through football season!" The best part? No pre-packaged meals. No pills. Just real food and real support from people who understand life in Greenville. Join us for our free weight loss seminar next Tuesday, February 4th at 6 PM at the Hampton Inn & Suites Wilson I-95 (just a quick drive down 264). We're offering 50% off our program for attendees only. Click to save your spot - only 12 seats remain! | LEARN_MORE | http://fb.me/ | East Carolina Weight Loss | https://www.facebook.com/100095370342060/ | 626 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | fb.me | DCO | http://fb.me/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475028110_623064500198558_5476928238960253154_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=h8OLojvs-pIQ7kNvgGMRVcz&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AGFeL92JCH_b7NQ7cYjACP1&oh=00_AYAIvQwwMyISAcB0QZjYoYy3mGXs9wwPupyw_4EUQvXsag&oe=679C85E7 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | East Carolina Weight Loss | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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LEARN_MORE | https://heavenschosen.store/ | HeavensChosen | https://www.facebook.com/61572358047571/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | heavenschosen.store | CAROUSEL | https://heavenschosen.store/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475190036_982219353970241_4270590850207750423_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tqI2M_vHaxQQ7kNvgF7Empt&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AFQKYhBp9q7gd-AONan25Ni&oh=00_AYCPgkMkDByO48iEcefnkZK-B0suhbupKuqQy80OofSxuQ&oe=679CBBD5 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | HeavensChosen | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-26 18:12 | active | 2326 | 0 |
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | https://www.instagram.com/_u/worldwatch.challenge | Worldwatch Challenge Llc | https://www.facebook.com/61571965537330/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | https://www.instagram.com/_u/worldwatch.challenge | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475209670_927261356226921_8195704115971124992_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=ABYtAWwArGwQ7kNvgGWVJLP&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AFQKYhBp9q7gd-AONan25Ni&oh=00_AYDGqx7wZ2OoD4c4guDkdn03NLaSgVYGekh2NHVvINg-Qg&oe=679CB45C | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Worldwatch Challenge Llc | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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LEARN_MORE | https://heavenschosen.store/ | HeavensChosen | https://www.facebook.com/61572358047571/ | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | heavenschosen.store | CAROUSEL | https://heavenschosen.store/ | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475190036_982219353970241_4270590850207750423_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tqI2M_vHaxQQ7kNvgF7Empt&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AFQKYhBp9q7gd-AONan25Ni&oh=00_AYCPgkMkDByO48iEcefnkZK-B0suhbupKuqQy80OofSxuQ&oe=679CBBD5 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | HeavensChosen | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-26 18:12 | active | 2326 | 0 |
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/_gloryacademy | glory academy | https://www.facebook.com/61561147820516/ | 2 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/_gloryacademy | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475047700_954745360056173_7550783667834517684_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3lqdMJd5S94Q7kNvgEqNfRB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-gUh63QyxPszw1yPkBoRM9&oh=00_AYBP0x2Ce676mJjKqnVrJqzfd6idcvEGCJbZD4t9prkbNw&oe=679C8BBC | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | glory academy | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/_gloryacademy | glory academy | https://www.facebook.com/61561147820516/ | 2 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/_gloryacademy | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475047700_954745360056173_7550783667834517684_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3lqdMJd5S94Q7kNvgEqNfRB&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A-gUh63QyxPszw1yPkBoRM9&oh=00_AYBP0x2Ce676mJjKqnVrJqzfd6idcvEGCJbZD4t9prkbNw&oe=679C8BBC | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | glory academy | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/kelsey.rae.art | kelsey.rae.art | https://www.instagram.com/_u/kelsey.rae.art | 0 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/kelsey.rae.art | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com/v/t51.2885-19/441143632_1351738135393807_7253720218580076247_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s206x206_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=525117&_nc_ohc=hcb_5CVAeyYQ7kNvgEh1xRP&_nc_zt=24&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.cdninstagram.com&oh=00_AYDQuPvR6rcopBgrwrkSzxBII_bhGGu5RrJICUoqV8aEVg&oe=679C9E34 | IG_ADS_IDENTITY | 1 | 0 | 0 | kelsey.rae.art | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-27 03:30 | active | 2330 | 0 | 34.11 Twofold Prophecies Part 1 | 34.11 Twofold Prophecies Part 1 | LEARN_MORE | https://m.youtube.com/@smyrnachristianchurchkokomo | Smyrna Christian Church Kokomo | https://www.facebook.com/SmyrnaChristianChurchKokomo/ | 2,669 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | m.youtube.com | VIDEO | https://m.youtube.com/@smyrnachristianchurchkokomo | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475084919_1177894180594988_8716415728438650234_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=byhkwZWzGYEQ7kNvgHA_5QT&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AzvIeXQeUMnc1qKVHSsIC-w&oh=00_AYA82UzgjulkFy6mUPDP_QlxetJYewBvIfhsUcQw9VKOSA&oe=679D2FC6 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Smyrna Christian Church Kokomo | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Yes | 2025-01-26 18:12 | active | 2326 | 0 |
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/fuelupnutrition.clare | Fuel Up Nutrition | https://www.facebook.com/FuelUpNutritionClare/ | 1,534 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/fuelupnutrition.clare | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475005900_1328325025025472_8892219416330244110_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Bo8o_vVLRqYQ7kNvgGxK2Ct&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A9Kydc7vAvTUS3MjkY9oUr4&oh=00_AYBeZEZPMVOVS-UeGypD0UbM8-OthEUPUE25ooUXFw93Og&oe=679C972E | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Fuel Up Nutrition | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-26 18:12 | active | 2326 | 0 | Dream Car Giveaway #76 | Is Your Name on the List? | LEARN_MORE | https://80eighty.com/pages/learn-more | 80eighty | https://www.facebook.com/80eightyofficial/ | 589,854 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | 80eighty.com | VIDEO | Over $12,000,000 Given Away | https://80eighty.com/pages/learn-more | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473807425_1113964133758381_1855809814377392276_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=776Yhbd15ZcQ7kNvgFqiG_4&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A9Kydc7vAvTUS3MjkY9oUr4&oh=00_AYDYziZHzyK9Cz7I3wZ_7ksTtPaJ-aOAYknB2siHT6Vfvg&oe=679C84CF | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | 80eighty | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2025-01-26 18:12 | active | 2326 | 0 |
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VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE | http://instagram.com/twenty5__8 | Twenty5-8 | https://www.facebook.com/258luxuryclothing/ | 172 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Visit Instagram Profile | 0 | instagram.com | CAROUSEL | http://instagram.com/twenty5__8 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475154259_602465049179083_3082916582292045249_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=AdVhF3ed-q8Q7kNvgE46rUq&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AkztEHKLxA2Rsu625-s7FR7&oh=00_AYBMm6HW5Adt-2qpSsyw_WCL_ZF88rIltT4HMpg6armZ5A&oe=679CAD2F | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Twenty5-8 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete |
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