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Snow coffee or coffee snow, anyone? 🤪☕️❄️ #coffetime #coffeemagic #coffeelover
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صحبت های محمدرضا سعیدی مدیر عامل شستا را دیدید و شنیدید! می گوید به اینکه خارج از کشور درس خوانده افتخار می کند! خانواده اش هم اقامت خارج دارند اما تابعیت ندارند! وقتی هم نهاد نظارتی برای من دو تیک سبز زده است دیگر همه چیز تمام است. خبرسیاسی: آقای سعیدی! اینکه شجاعانه و شفاف پاسخ دادید البته جای تحسین و تشکر دارد، شاید خبرنگار هیچ رسانه ای در جمع حاضر پس از پاسخ شما این نکته را متذکر نشد که ایراد کار سپردن مسئولیت در نظام جمهوری اسلامی به فردی چون شما چیست!؟ اینکه در داخل کشور کار می کنید و از بیت المال این مردم حقوق می گیرید تا هزینه های خانواده اتان در خارج از کشور را تأمین کنید محل اشکال است از آن نظر که مادامیکه خانواده مسئولین در همین آب و خاک و تحت همین شرایط اسفناک اقتصادی زیست نکنند مسئولی چون شما چگونه می تواند درد ملت را لمس کند!؟ اشکال دوم: صادقانه صحبت کردید اما لحن تان طلبکارانه به نظر می رسید!اگر منت خدمت به این مردم شریف را ندارید قبل از آنکه نهادهای نظارتی را قسم دهید که شما را تایید نکنند به همان بزرگوارانی، که قصد منصوب کردن شما را داشتند یک نه بزرگ می گفتید! آیا اینگونه راحت تر نبودید؟! #محمدرضا_سعیدی_مدیر_عامل_شستا #خبر_سیاسی
شانس منه بخدا عاشق بود 😬 #explorepage #funny #viralreels #فان #خنده
یک نیروی عرزشی در حمایت از خون‌خواهی علی خامنه‌ای، در واکنش به اظهارات حمزه صفوی می‌گوید: «مردم باید تقاص خون این کثافت را بگیرند!» پرسش اینجاست: او این اشتباه لفظی را مرتکب شد؛ شما چرا آن را پخش کردید؟
My Best Friend, My Brother. — These are just some of many pictures over the years. Celebrating a rare soul, a lifelong friendship, and his musical legacy that changed the world. I met Juan Atkins in 1982. Every time we ran into one another, he would ask me if I worked at a grocery store, beyond convinced he’d seen me there. To which I would always tell him, no man, everybody just look like me. That went on for about a year, until he finally stopped asking me and became curious about who I actually was. Looking back, it’s funny how something so simple led to one of the most meaningful friendships of my life. Our friendship was about so much more than just making music. He would come pick me up, just to hang out. Whether that was to go to parties or to simply play our music at Belle Isle. We traveled to New York and Miami for music conferences. We laughed together. We even cut each other’s hair. As time went on, I got to know the people closest to him. His grandmother, whom he idolized, his brothers, his sister, and his mother. They became like family to me, and my family became his. We were in our early 20s, navigating a new frontier with no blueprint. Those were some of the best times of my life: yes, we were having fun, but the friendship we were building was invaluable. I knew our friendship had reached another level when Juan started sharing his music with me and asking for my opinion. I felt honored. He trusted my ears, and I trusted his. We grew even closer, impassioned by our mutual love for music, learning, and creating. Eventually, it became simple: if you saw Juan, you saw Eddie. If you saw Eddie, you saw Juan. In 1985, he helped me put together my first studio, teaching me how to create my own music, how to manipulate sound through synthesizers and MIDIs. And by 1986, he released my first record, “Goodbye Kiss,” under his label, Metroplex. The international media may know the records and the parties, but they don’t know the everyday moments that made us brothers. And I like it that way. Some things belong only to the people who lived them. He wasn’t just my friend. He was my brother. And I am my brother’s keeper. Rest in Power, Juan 🖤
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