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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 🔞I won’t allow a wolfless weak to be my Luna! Ji’lahni’s POV: Mina!" Where the hell are we? We’re in the middle of nowhere.” I yelled. “We’re about to come up missing out here in these damn woods!” Shawna whined from the back seat. “Ji’lahni I swear I followed the directions on the GPS correctly.” Mina said, looking confused and a little scared. We have been driving since four A.M this morning and it was now almost seven pm and we still hadn’t made it to the Crystal Wolf Lake Reserve. I’m pretty sure that my legs are numb, and my ass died four hours ago. We were supposed to be performing for a mating anniversary and also planning something they called a mating ceremony for our good friend Lateri Crystal. She took our dance class to spruce up her love life six months ago. She was sixty years old, but she aged beautifully. She looked at least forty-five. She had long beautiful curly brown hair, hazel eyes that changed color whenever she was excited, or happy when she got a tough dance move, or a compliment when she remembered the choreography. She had beautiful tanned skin that looked like it had a golden glow. We became her instant daughters. She called us every Wednesday night at the same time, and we would talk for hours. She really has become important to us since we had no family left. It was just the three of us and Lynn. Our entire family died in an accidental fire during Christmas seven years ago. Mina was sixteen, me and Shawna were eighteen and we have been together ever since. It’s weird that they call it a mating ceremony instead of just saying a wedding, but oh well, with the money they’re paying us. They can call it whatever the hell they want. Me and my cousins were the owners and operators of JMS Wedding planning and also owners of JMS dance studio for BBW women like us. We mostly dance to sexy sensual, hip-hop, r&b, and even some pop music. We each had our own specialty. Mina was hip hop r&b; Shawna was r&b and pop, and as for me, I do sensual and r&b. We also added self-defense classes with our best friend Lynn, who is a bad ass at everything crossbow, shooting, sword, and martial arts, and yes, she’s BBW as well. We met her in college, and we have been training with her for the past five years. Yes, we can do it all. We have to work twice as hard, and we have our limits, but we always said work smarter not harder. So, we had to learn how to use our skills differently. We train every day and although we’re not as good as Lynn, please UNDERSTAND we can for damn sure make her ass stumble. And that’s saying a lot since she was black and Asian who has been training since she came out of the womb. She would have been here with us in this damn forest, but she had family stuff to deal with, so she won’t get here until tomorrow. But we do have her toys in the trunk just in case we have to fuck some shit up out here. We’re supposed to be staying here for the next three weeks until the wedding because we live too far away to make two trips. Again, they paid us so well that we would have stayed longer if they asked. We don’t know much about the bride that Lateri’s son is marrying. I really don’t think Lateri likes her all that well. Because while she was taking our class she would roll her eyes at the mention of her daughter-n-law, and I don’t ever think she told us her name until she asked us to do the mating ceremony. But she loved her son and talked about Makahi Crystal every single time we were on the phone with her. She said it was time that he settled down and started a family, since him and the name we cannot mention have been dating for three years it was time they sealed the deal even if she doesn’t like her “uppity ass,” her words not mine. She was hoping that he would find his Luna. She called it. And don’t ask me what that means, because I don’t know, but given this is a mating ceremony, I just figured it must be a cultural thing. She seemed like an earthy type of person who walks barefoot outside and preferred sleeping outside on the ground and living off the land, so to speak. Far different from our southern asses. Don’t get me wrong, we’re country and definitely know how to farm, cook, garden, and build things to survive. We learned that from our grandparents and parents, but that was a different time for them and even though we lived that way, we also evolved as well, so we not doing none of that survival shit unless we have to, like an apocalypse or some shit. But about three months ago, Lateri called me and asked that we do her son’s wedding, sorry mating and performed for her anniversary. We essentially declined, due to the fact that she was halfway across the country, and we would be losing money if we tried to plan that at our own rate. But she wouldn’t take no for an answer and offered us damn near what we would make in a year. So here we are. We flew as far as we could and rented a car to travel the rest of the way, which is where we are at the present time, lost as hell. “Look pull over so we can get Lynn’s guns out " LEARN_MORE http://www.my-novels.com/activityv1/1588 Likeread https://www.facebook.com/61569819090885/ 7 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 my-novels.com IMAGE http://www.my-novels.com/activityv1/1588 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474483929_580100021569847_5766630573330575408_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hIHeT_3u0eIQ7kNvgFhlQGA&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AmajeIs4W2UC6eKkIn8qnRD&oh=00_AYCdLqdowexzSOZNvWZ6OD1c3GpcmFF1QLakxh3PYos-8g&oe=67A34134 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Likeread 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 “My new favorite fantasy world.” Moonlight stole in through a crater of an opening in the mountain ahead and created a pool of silver light where others had gathered. A group of armored men and women and four dragons waited silently. But another beast lay hidden in the darkness, and that beast was almost too large to fit inside the cavern. A man adorned in a silver robe hurried up to Sirra, holding out a hand for her to stop. “Dragon Queen, you must slow your—” “Vördelth mrac ell duenvíe!” Sirra roared, using the voice of the dragon. A surge of power catapulted through her and streamed past her lips. Her words blasted through the cavern and hammered against its stone walls. The man in silver fell onto his side and twitched, clutching his head and whimpering. Everyone else in the chamber clutched their ears and stumbled, wobbling about or leaning against the nearest object for support. A scaled head shifted in the shadows, and a red eye nearly the size of a man flicked open to regard Sirra.� “Take this man to his quarters and revive him.” Sirra gestured to the man in silver. “Now is not the time for discussion. Nor the time to attempt to change my mind.”� Two onyx guards tentatively approached, their steps unsteady as they scooped up the man and dragged his limp body away. Sir Vladden—his face hidden behind his black visor and only his ranking of three ice dragon scales on his left breast narrowing down the possibilities of whom he could be—nodded as he cautiously approached Sirra from the assembled dragonguard. His steps were slow, and he could only manage to shuffle along, a result of Sirra having to use the dragon voice in this chamber.� “Shadowmar is nearly ready,” Sir Vladden said. “She is quiet.” Sirra approached the shadows along the side of the cavern. The titanic dragon concealed itself there in the darkness, and Sirra ran a hand along her glistening black scales. Sirra’s palm tingled, and the feeling crept up her arm. She felt the beast’s soul nudge hers. Energy and knowledge and wisdom bloomed inside her. The dragon’s web within its nearly lost realm, the way these magnificent creatures saw the mortal world and how they interacted with it, crystalized in Sirra’s mind. All people other than the dragonmages and the dragonknights—who were only a rare few—considered such things magic. The vibrations of her speaking with the dragon voice still reverberated in the other realm. “We fly this night,” Sirra said in her mind to Shadowmar.� The dragon did not reply. Only the sensation of seething rage answered Sirra. “She is eager,” Sirra said to those around her. “Shadowmar knows what we seek.”� The colossal black dragon blew out a slow breath that rattled the air all around the chamber, and she lifted her head, one of her eyelids slipping open to reveal a blood-red eye with a slitted pupil. Shadowmar shifted her weight, and her scales rippled and rolled over muscle and around the base of ebony spikes that protruded near all the joints on her rear legs and wings as well as along the base of her head and back. “Your steeds and archers are ready?” Sirra asked Vladden. “Yes, Dragon Queen.” “Have them mount up.” Sirra tugged at the underside of Shadowmar’s harnesses, the ones that held the upper archer’s quarterdeck to her back, and she checked all its straps. Everything was bound tightly to Shadowmar’s torso. Three archers already stood behind their mounted crossbows on the dragon’s back—one crossbow on each side and one to the rear—all belted in and waiting. Yenthor, Sirra’s hulking archer, nodded to her and held a fist aloft, his black armor almost making him appear as another spine protruding from Shadowmar’s back. Sirra strode past the frames of the lower turrets, which had not yet been belted into place. Zaldica and another archer waited beside their poled turrets, both armored in black, their excitement and yearning for revenge sheeting off them and threading into the dragon realm. “We will avenge the king,” Zaldica said as Sirra passed. “And his soul will escape torment.” Sirra examined the turrets and reached up and placed a palm on Shadowmar’s underbelly. “It is time to rise, my beast,” she said only to her mount. Shadowmar shifted again, and a taloned foot snapped out from beneath her bulk and slapped onto the stone floor. The dragon groaned and heaved as her belly rose. The spines on her back jabbed into the ceiling. “That is far enough,” Sirra said to Shadowmar. Then to Zaldica, she said, “Secure the turrets.” Zaldica nodded, and she and the archer beside her quickly but smoothly passed several belts through loops in the harness for the upper quarterdeck. When they cinched everything down, the turrets were lifted off the ground and hung suspended from Shadowmar’s underbelly. The archers climbed inside the poled frames and strapped themselves in behind their mounted crossbows. Sirra approached her saddle, which was positioned and fastened behind Shadowmar’s head. Her lance of shimmering black dragonsteel waited in its mount, the steel plate at the lance’s base flaring before the handle she’d held so many times. “It has been too long,” Sirra whispered as she ran her fingers over the weapon’s shaft. “And yet not long enough.” Sir Vladden mounted his ice dragon, whose scales shone as white as fresh snow under the torchlight. A hunched woman in a cloak climbed up the ice dragon’s neck and sat in the saddle behind the dragonguard. All of the woman, including her black cloak, disappeared behind Vladden’s shield, the crest of two rampant shadow dragons emblazoned on the shield’s face. Only the dragonmage’s twisted staff remained partially visible.� “But Dragon Queen, you cannot hope to fly through the Evenmeres.” Sir Trothen finally caught up with Sirra after her use of the dragon voice, his armor rattling in his wake. “There is no safe route through the cursed woods. And no path is wide enough to allow your dragons to safely pass through.” Sirra remained silent as she considered her options. Much of the trees of the Evenmeres rose half a league into the sky, into the clouds, and their crowns neared the sky sea. Attempting to pass over them would force their dragons into too high of an altitude, where the air was too thin for most dragons. It would also be an unduly long journey. That forest was the size of an entire kingdom. There would be no safe place to rest during the crossing or before initiating their attack. This had all happened suddenly, which did not allow adequate time for planning, and Galvenstone was well fortified. Belvenguard’s capital city would be prepared by the time the Dragon Queen’s small legion arrived. Sirra dismissed her doubts. She would discover her path as she went, as always. “I will return with the queen.” Sirra climbed into her saddle and settled into her seat. The four dragonguard and their four mages waited silently for her command. “Then you must go over the lake,” Trothen said. “Once you reach our shores, if you wait and depart at nightfall and fly swiftly, you may cross much of the distance before daybreak. Then, during the light hours, you can skim low over the waters or rest upon them for as many days as you need while you time your assault.” “The watchtowers at Galvenstone will still be able to spot dragons as large as these filling the moonlit skies,” a voice said, and a man in a mauve cloak strode forward, using his staff to aid him. His face was hidden within the shadows of his draping hood. A cone of purple flame rose from his palm and lit the caverns in a deep shade hardly brighter than the darkness. Luminsteir. The conjuror and sorcerer of Northsheeren. His power was not from the dragon realm. His bone and earth magic flowed from somewhere else. Another man walked behind the conjuror, a man as tall as Restebarge, the former king. Oomaren, the king’s brother. “She means to go by way none would expect.” Oomaren folded his arms across his chest. His scarred cheek and eye formed a permanent snarl on his face. “But even flying farther out over the Eventide Sea and sweeping back inland would provide no more benefit than taking the spires,” Trothen said as he scrutinized Sirra. “I meant she will travel by way everyone assumes would be too obvious of a route to actually take,” Oomaren said. “She will have to pass many sentinels and soldiers.”� Trothen ran a hand over his gray beard, and the hairs rasped against his gauntlet. He studied Oomaren. Sirra remained silent as she glanced about. The feeling that someone who shouldn’t be listening but was rattled the bars of some cage in the back of her mind. She’d assumed it had been Astenor, the king’s orator and man in the silver robes, but now she doubted her prior suspicions. Either way, this traitor would be found, and the onyx guard would have their way with them. Her attention settled on the cavern opening. “Avenge my brother,” Oomaren said to Sirra. “I will,” Sirra replied. “For you as well as for your niece, who shall become the new Queen of Murgare if anything should befall our current queen before I am able to save her.” The unscarred half of Oomaren’s lips lifted in a grin. I have never failed Murgare or the throne, and I will not fail them now. Sirra commanded Shadowmar to stride forward, and the beast heeded her call, the dragon’s massive feet pounding and rumbling the roots of the mountain with each footfall. “But the rest of the legion must know where you mean to travel and how your assault fares.” Trothen paced beside her, his tone demanding authority and respect. “Elsewise we will gain little advantage from this… incursion.” “Then send a storm dragon.” Sirra nodded to the genturion of the dragonguard of Northsheeren and nudged Shadowmar forward to the lip of the cavern. The shadow dragon roared, belting out a deep and sonorous cry that rolled away over the surrounding cliffs and mountains. Her wings snapped out but collided with both walls before having extended even half their length.� “Travel well, Dragon Queen,” Luminsteir said before muttering an incantation behind Sirra. Purple light flared.� “Fly,” Sirra said to Shadowmar. Her dragon lunged out from the cavern, leaping into the air as her wings unfurled like all the sails upon the mainmast of a galley. The massive weight of the beast sent them plummeting downward along the cliff faces. But within a moment, Shadowmar’s leathery wings snapped and billowed with air. The shadow dragon flapped once and then twice, and they rose into the night. Four dragons swooped out of the cavern behind her. They soared out over snowcapped mountains and valleys and forests far, far below, headed south. To Belvenguard.� LEARN_MORE https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B0C6L1SV2D?maas= R.M. 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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 🔞I’ll DIVORCE her, And make you my Luna Ji’lahni’s POV: Mina!" Where the hell are we? We’re in the middle of nowhere.” I yelled. “We’re about to come up missing out here in these damn woods!” Shawna whined from the back seat. “Ji’lahni I swear I followed the directions on the GPS correctly.” Mina said, looking confused and a little scared. We have been driving since four A.M this morning and it was now almost seven pm and we still hadn’t made it to the Crystal Wolf Lake Reserve. I’m pretty sure that my legs are numb, and my ass died four hours ago. We were supposed to be performing for a mating anniversary and also planning something they called a mating ceremony for our good friend Lateri Crystal. She took our dance class to spruce up her love life six months ago. She was sixty years old, but she aged beautifully. She looked at least forty-five. She had long beautiful curly brown hair, hazel eyes that changed color whenever she was excited, or happy when she got a tough dance move, or a compliment when she remembered the choreography. She had beautiful tanned skin that looked like it had a golden glow. We became her instant daughters. She called us every Wednesday night at the same time, and we would talk for hours. She really has become important to us since we had no family left. It was just the three of us and Lynn. Our entire family died in an accidental fire during Christmas seven years ago. Mina was sixteen, me and Shawna were eighteen and we have been together ever since. It’s weird that they call it a mating ceremony instead of just saying a wedding, but oh well, with the money they’re paying us. They can call it whatever the hell they want. Me and my cousins were the owners and operators of JMS Wedding planning and also owners of JMS dance studio for BBW women like us. We mostly dance to sexy sensual, hip-hop, r&b, and even some pop music. We each had our own specialty. Mina was hip hop r&b; Shawna was r&b and pop, and as for me, I do sensual and r&b. We also added self-defense classes with our best friend Lynn, who is a bad ass at everything crossbow, shooting, sword, and martial arts, and yes, she’s BBW as well. We met her in college, and we have been training with her for the past five years. Yes, we can do it all. We have to work twice as hard, and we have our limits, but we always said work smarter not harder. So, we had to learn how to use our skills differently. We train every day and although we’re not as good as Lynn, please UNDERSTAND we can for damn sure make her ass stumble. And that’s saying a lot since she was black and Asian who has been training since she came out of the womb. She would have been here with us in this damn forest, but she had family stuff to deal with, so she won’t get here until tomorrow. But we do have her toys in the trunk just in case we have to fuck some shit up out here. We’re supposed to be staying here for the next three weeks until the wedding because we live too far away to make two trips. Again, they paid us so well that we would have stayed longer if they asked. We don’t know much about the bride that Lateri’s son is marrying. I really don’t think Lateri likes her all that well. Because while she was taking our class she would roll her eyes at the mention of her daughter-n-law, and I don’t ever think she told us her name until she asked us to do the mating ceremony. But she loved her son and talked about Makahi Crystal every single time we were on the phone with her. She said it was time that he settled down and started a family, since him and the name we cannot mention have been dating for three years it was time they sealed the deal even if she doesn’t like her “uppity ass,” her words not mine. She was hoping that he would find his Luna. She called it. And don’t ask me what that means, because I don’t know, but given this is a mating ceremony, I just figured it must be a cultural thing. She seemed like an earthy type of person who walks barefoot outside and preferred sleeping outside on the ground and living off the land, so to speak. Far different from our southern asses. Don’t get me wrong, we’re country and definitely know how to farm, cook, garden, and build things to survive. We learned that from our grandparents and parents, but that was a different time for them and even though we lived that way, we also evolved as well, so we not doing none of that survival shit unless we have to, like an apocalypse or some shit. But about three months ago, Lateri called me and asked that we do her son’s wedding, sorry mating and performed for her anniversary. We essentially declined, due to the fact that she was halfway across the country, and we would be losing money if we tried to plan that at our own rate. But she wouldn’t take no for an answer and offered us damn near what we would make in a year. So here we are. We flew as far as we could and rented a car to travel the rest of the way, which is where we are at the present time, lost as hell. “Look pull over so we can get Lynn’s guns out " LEARN_MORE http://www.enjoy-novels.com/activityv1/1588 Likeread https://www.facebook.com/61569819090885/ 7 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 enjoy-novels.com IMAGE http://www.enjoy-novels.com/activityv1/1588 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474528162_3102042116603108_6411419652228950272_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=6eGscjbA8lMQ7kNvgF3qpC1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AmajeIs4W2UC6eKkIn8qnRD&oh=00_AYBLCIHalD3jEgkQ_w5a6-jeIH9rs3mN9g30tTT24RwRwA&oe=67A360E4 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Likeread 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 #219 Crossbow 100 grains, 1.75" cutting diameter LEARN_MORE https://www.walmart.com/ip/Swhacker-219-Crossbow-B Swhacker Broadheads https://www.facebook.com/swhackerbroadheads/ 63,104 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn More 0 walmart.com CAROUSEL 100 grains, 1.75" cutting diameter https://www.walmart.com/ip/Swhacker-219-Crossbow-Broadheads-2-Blade-100-Grain-1-75-Cut-Pack-of-3/37814354?from=%2Fsearch 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474482300_1759680851477290_3449363392460273383_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=dnjHtppKis4Q7kNvgHsWu-g&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AmajeIs4W2UC6eKkIn8qnRD&oh=00_AYCapkFRU_Xb1FbVhUdiZPDNc63qFwMLmywG-Do0SXz4VA&oe=67A36321 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Swhacker Broadheads 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 Geralt of Rivia 1/6 Scale Articulated Figure 🐺 The White Wolf is fully articulated in hyper-realistic 1/6 scale detail. Now open for pre-order! Toss a coin to your Witcher! 🪙 ✔️ Hand-crafted with REAL leather, REAL metal chainmail, and REAL rope ✔️ Equipped with his iconic silver and steel swords, 5 sets of hands, a crossbow, and more ready for you to pose for battle ✔️ His eyes are moveable using an innovative tool inside his head, enabling lifelike expressions. Pre-order now and secure yours before they're gone! The next generation of articulated figures is here! SHOP_NOW https://www.purearts.com/products/the-witcher-3-wi PureArts https://www.facebook.com/pureartslimited/ 35,571 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 purearts.com DCO The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt Geralt of Rivia 1/6 Scale Articulated Figure is hand-crafted and highly detailed, complete with wool rooted hair, battle-worn armor, and expertly tailored real clothing to create an extremely realistic rendition of the White Wolf. He is fully articulated and comes complete with metal steel and silver words, 5 sets of hands, a crossbow, and more ready for you to pose for battle. His eyes are moveable using an innovative tool inside his head, enabling lifelike expressions. With real leather, real metal chain mail and weapons, and real rope, the next generation of articulated figures is here! https://www.purearts.com/products/the-witcher-3-wild-hunt-geralt-of-rivia-1-6-scale-premium-articulated-figure 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475647896_940097421591371_3094608055276784670_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=tdzS07MOEVQQ7kNvgEgjPps&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYBlRWwOULxMbhcsl3uwDI7CRN6-gLZzOwquR7KrYmlIIw&oe=67A34BFC PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 PureArts 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 Best survival games in 2024 INSTALL_MOBILE_APP http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r Dark War Survival Mobile https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/ 437 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Install now 0 play.google.com VIDEO http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475012930_894376779435996_578636116579239738_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=FBd8eUwJBj4Q7kNvgFfEucN&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AY_VXyNK8Kil9eQBRcAWCib&oh=00_AYAB63i6USNOnjayFEgInMOMzTQ6xAJLBob_JGtQ9s40Fg&oe=67A35367 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Dark War Survival Mobile 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 Best survival games in 2024 INSTALL_MOBILE_APP http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.r Dark War Survival Mobile https://www.facebook.com/61566393095967/ 437 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Install now 0 play.google.com VIDEO http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.readygo.dark.gp 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/474812624_891256002935293_1875245057654589212_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=n1YFve391ncQ7kNvgFAX8cH&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYBevHiSiCy_3orDyt8XHq0DFzr5d4oaXs6UR3PCHVcG1Q&oe=67A3673C PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Dark War Survival Mobile 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 Breaking news from Logan County! Logan County News: WVDNR announces final split of wild boar archery and firearms seasons. LEARN_MORE https://www.newsbreakapp.com/n/0yRp95hb?s=fb_ads&c Logan County, WV https://www.facebook.com/100068293550077/ 162 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Learn more 0 newsbreakapp.com IMAGE CHARLESTON, WV (LOOTPRESS) – The West Virginia Division of Natural Resources (WVDNR) today announced that the final segment of West Virginia’s residents-only firearms and archery/crossbow seasons for wild boar will be open in Boone, Logan, Raleigh and Wyoming counties Feb. 7–9. “The wild boa... https://www.newsbreakapp.com/n/0yRp95hb?s=fb_ads&c={{campaign.name}}&af_c_id={{campaign.id}}&af_adset={{adset.name}}&af_adset_id={{adset.id}}&af_ad={{ad.name}}&af_ad_id={{ad.id}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475589124_1026183562677260_9077364704152165295_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=109&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=euc4mtmvGhQQ7kNvgFjBh0v&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYCFI0kbyYMgCc5iiZVov5nUBIIsEuoX-XrbzlQfm-pdtw&oe=67A35DFE PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Logan County, WV 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 FREE SHIPPING + 50% OFF TODAY Hunters, elevate your game with this Mount! This versatile mount secures your smartphone to your rifle, crossbow, or any cylinder, allowing you to record your hunt in stunning HD. Why spend hundreds on low-quality action cameras when you can use your high-quality smartphone? ✅ Record Your Hunt: Capture every thrilling moment with ease. ✅ Track Your Hits: Instantly review your shots and make informed decisions. ✅ Stay Connected: Check messages and time without missing a beat. Inspired by a love for hunting and a passion for innovation, the Hellomaterials Mount is designed to enhance your outdoor experience. Get yours now and make every hunt unforgettable. Limited time offer: 50% off today + free shipping! Don’t miss out! https://hellomaterials.com/products/dauos-mount SHOP_NOW https://hellomaterials.com/products/dauos-mount Hellomaterials https://www.facebook.com/100093631585838/ 990 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop now 0 hellomaterials.com VIDEO https://hellomaterials.com/products/dauos-mount 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473453374_644175581269590_6217120712327518901_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=100&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=aSb1XJf4mIAQ7kNvgGoe_Vi&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AIsbb4RQzoSFy80eBLqJZWD&oh=00_AYDLj3teLeglxg8GY3wzPw_2ctQgi_YELVSJwR-5SIIKfg&oe=67A3349C PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Hellomaterials 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 Crash your enemy now! Defend your tower! 🚨 Battle anywhere, anytime. Fascinating mechanics and intricate details await you to explore! PLAY_GAME http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.f Random TD https://www.facebook.com/randomtd/ 45,447 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Play game 0 蓝色光标(天津)移动互联科技有限公司 play.google.com IMAGE http://play.google.com/store/apps/details?id=com.feelingtouch.rtd 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475097085_834545612113452_7883228774974134340_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=102&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=qMzAtVHmsLgQ7kNvgENJqQ1&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYBfNzmlKb8fDUYAXVZ-KwiDTbM9N6unuRR91Cu2-cV5-Q&oe=67A360B0 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Random TD 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ ⭐️ It's your time to try the best games 2025 🤩 DOWNLOAD https://roadchickengame.com/cH1ck3Nr/?c=sub1_sub2_ Cross the Road https://www.facebook.com/61571903553815/ 0 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Download 0 roadchickengame.com DCO The best game of 2025🏆 Download the App and receive your Gift🎁 https://roadchickengame.com/cH1ck3Nr/?c=sub1_sub2_ia_us12_us_83813867_sub7_1137474814622909 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475677073_991919599667409_2444724931970029276_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=cjLYI-DrSaEQ7kNvgED9NjH&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AIsbb4RQzoSFy80eBLqJZWD&oh=00_AYCb-vn3z-8RTnG2DcZiuwhUvqifLvrOFFgP-CX6pryLcg&oe=67A3634A PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Cross the Road 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/crossbow_official Crossbow https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ 1,420 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/crossbow_official 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VYgpViU-0vAQ7kNvgG1yLAQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYDJrwxJw1BriZ_P9LnoET0TVkOfIN6BiUfRvCSBaPfUSA&oe=67A35E0F PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Crossbow 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/crossbow_official Crossbow https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ 1,420 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/crossbow_official 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VYgpViU-0vAQ7kNvgG1yLAQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYDJrwxJw1BriZ_P9LnoET0TVkOfIN6BiUfRvCSBaPfUSA&oe=67A35E0F PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Crossbow 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2025-01-31 19:51 active 2388 0 VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE http://instagram.com/crossbow_official Crossbow https://www.facebook.com/CrossbowNYC/ 1,420 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Visit Instagram Profile 0 instagram.com CAROUSEL http://instagram.com/crossbow_official 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/475802947_505155125514637_5062825717699643199_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=VYgpViU-0vAQ7kNvgG1yLAQ&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-2.xx&_nc_gid=Aa9Na1WVxOYus8eayWqsj5C&oh=00_AYDJrwxJw1BriZ_P9LnoET0TVkOfIN6BiUfRvCSBaPfUSA&oe=67A35E0F PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Crossbow 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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