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Are the "palestinians" upwind? 🤔
I feel so puffy / inflamed… what am I allergic to in Tel Aviv 😭👀
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A matter of approaching upwind and picking it up from the cockpit, but I am happy if you are! :-)
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Chicken Tender retweeted
Get your BBQ out and go cook some bacon in front and upwind from their mosque. Fair is fair, they do their crap, we cook our bacon. Works for me!!!!!
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Today, in honour of my efforts upwind this morning, the topic is Zoom.
Do you have anything?
youtu.be/DMo6Ju8SJ8o?si=Yhtv…
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Your investigative skills suck...'Prophet Yahweh' followers where caught RED HANDED releasing large balloons upwind - well known back then and now.
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The shitstain games. Best to observe from an upwind position
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Ah yes, you can’t refute the actual argument so you move on to attempts to refute mental capacity. Could it be, that I simply don’t care to proof read a tweet to some basement dwelling incel casting insults like piss upwind. Go fuck yourself you impetuous pussy.
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Nope. Alberta government science reports document the harm from open pit coal mines. Grassy Mountain is upwind of a $14 Billion agrifood economy. 130,000 Albertans depend on the Oldman River as their sole source for creating potable water. #coal
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The BC mines aren’t upwind of an agrifood economy that contributes $14 Billion annually to Canada’s GDP and provides 40,000 jobs. The #coal mine threatens all of that. There will be zero royalties and the coal mine will create only 400 jobs. Finally, Canada doesn’t need the coal.
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Fuck their faith. Hold a pig roast upwind of every call to prayer.
🖕🖕🖕☪️🖕🖕🖕
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Jun 13
Quentin Sommerville is a serious BBC correspondent who has reported from some of the most dangerous places on earth.
He was sent to Afghanistan to cover the burning of a seized drug haul. 8.5 tons of heroine, opium, and hashish all going up in flames.
The fumes hit him mid sentence. He tried to push through. FAILED. Tried again and failed harder.
Nobody told him to stand UPWIND…🤦🏼♀️😂😂😂
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The chart is spread, the riddle clear,
To choose the path we hold most dear.
South is a cage of calm and tide,
Where restless ships just drift and hide.
North is a gale, a wall of gray,
But the only way to win the day.
The Narrative: Chapter 15, Post 2 of 4:
With the map glowing, the reality of the transit hit home. Sage knew the ‘Real McCoy’ was Bill McCoy the legendary prohibition era rum runner out of Barbados. He looked at Hatter jaw tight. "Buddy let me explain this as best I can. We’re going to Barbados. Hatter smiled “Oh, that’s not too far”.
Sage: “Um Yeah, Listen. If we swing South, we lose the wind and get pinned by the current. We’ll be swept toward Jamaica before you can say Rumplestiltskin" Hatter nodded. "And the North?" Sage exhaled. "It’s a hammer. We’ll be clawing into the teeth of the trades at 65 degrees. It’s going to be wet, it’s going to be violent, and it’s going to beat the hell out of all of us."
The casual observer might see a simple southward cruise, but Sage knew the truth: a 32-gun frigate wasn't built for a dead upwind slog. It meant relentless spray over the bow, the constant groan of the rigging under impossible tension, and hours of grueling, bone-jarring labor just to make a few miles of progress.
It was short in a straight line, barely 100 miles, but they would need to sail 300 nautical miles. It would be a dose of the same hell they’d just endured from the BVI but this time on steroids. Hatter looked at Sage.
"The South has no wind,I guess to the North we go. Sage replied ”Brother, this is not going to be fun; it’s going to be a battle." Sage grimly barked for Clark. "Commander”. Clark asked “Are we sailing North?” Sage replied “Ring the bell & gather the men. We’re going to war with the sea."
👉 Tactical Update: The Loquacious is turning North. We’re heading straight into the teeth of the Atlantic trades to reach Barbados.
💬 When you know the road ahead is a brutal fight, do you warn your crew or let them find out for themselves? ⚓️
#TheRealMcCoy #BarbadosBound
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