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🚫ERROR!🚫 💯True💯 Brothers of Islam are irreplaceable ☪I could never delete you Brother!💖 Send this to ten other 👪Mujahideen👪 who would give their lives for ﷲAllahﷲ Or never get called ☁️Brother☁️ again If you get
0 Back: Juhanam for you 🚫†✡🚫
3 back: you're off the martyr list☁️💦
5 back: you have pleased Allah greatly☪💦
10+ back: JANAHﷲ!ﷲ!💕💕☪👅👅
Then there I was. Middle of the night, up to pee, and I saw him. THE Ghost of Kyiv, decked out in a Soviet era flight suit, staring straight at my soul. He just shook his head disappointingly, his mere presence shot down all my cynicism and skepticism like it was a squadron of undertrained Russian jet fighters. Then He ascended to the heavens, for as long as Ukraine’s skies are polluted with Putin’s flyers, he’ll be there to purify the righteous atmosphere of freedom-loving peoples everywhere. From that day, I was a believer.
Sure, it was dark. I was reeling from a weedover, and I stubbed my toe on the dresser. But I believe. You should too.