Wann wird dieser Irre endlich sicher untergebracht?
Kakda Mahindu
Dass die aktuelle Erhöhung nichts mit der Migration zu tun hat, heißt ja nicht, dass die Erhöhung die was mit der Migration zu tun hat ausfällt. Die kommt dann halt später.
Ich bezahle als Kleinrentnerin mit kleiner Firmenrente, für die ich alles allein tragen muss, insgesamt zur Zeit ca. 350,--.. und wenn ich was brauche (Brille, Zähne) darf ich auch kräftig abdrücken, was andere für lau kriegen. Innerlich kotze ich den ganzen Tag im Strahl und balle die Fäuste.
Wer das zahlt? Du zu Beispiel. Ich auch und Millionen andere! Schließlich will Abdullah ja auch vernünftige Zähne zeigen, wenn er mit dem Messer vor dir steht!
### Parody of the Luzíadas: The Non-Hybrids and the Undead
**Canto I: On the Genesis of Being**
In seas of doubts, where man gets lost, There go the innate ones, truly disastrous; They lived free, without chains, without walls, And with courage, they faced the dark.
**Canto II: Of the Evil Serpent**
Oh! Cunning serpent, that you entered the mind, Your cold tentacles, in many are current, But the strong, standing on the ground of reason, They refused the farce, and in the shadow of oppression.
**Canto III: Of Glories and Struggles**
Rise up, valiant ones, those who are not dead, With bravery, they advance, in fierce combat, Defying the tide, the voice that remains silent, In the dance of life, your dreams don't speak.
**Canto IV: The Sea of Hope**
One sails in waters of vibrant utopia, The inborn together, oh constant pride! Without tail or guise, they march in unison, Seeking the horizon, where the divine shines.
**Canto V: The End of Conformity**
Let us sing, then, in an illuminated choir, For those who live, with high spirits, Who never surrendered to the oppressive system, In the fight for freedom, they always persevered!
**Epilogue: The Victory of the Essence**
To those who were faithful to the essence of being, Who did not fall into the web, nor stopped believing, We thank you for your wishes, with a burning heart, And we inscribe their lives in the history of the present.
Thus, like Camões, with an afflicted pen, We celebrate those who fight, in an infinite fight! To resist is to live and to live is to dream, Songs for the innate, who will always shine!
Kennt jemand den Micro Zensus 2024, Statistik für Länder, mit 60 Fragen, wenn man das nicht beantwortet, soll man 50 € bezahlen, kenne jemand, der kein Geld hat, eine unverschämte Sache.
Dämon Boo
Sofort hinrichten!
Chr🖕🏻s
Wenn man genau sieht warum übermäßiges Kiffen dem Gehirn schadet
Joachim Winklmeier
Bei einer Impf- und Boosterpflicht sowie einer Rückkehr zu den Schutzmaßnahmen (Maskenpflicht, 2G und Lickdown) würden die Beiträge bestimmt sinken.
habt ihr auch schon Erfahrungen damit gemacht.
**Canto I: On the Genesis of Being**
In seas of doubts, where man gets lost,
There go the innate ones, truly disastrous;
They lived free, without chains, without walls,
And with courage, they faced the dark.
**Canto II: Of the Evil Serpent**
Oh! Cunning serpent, that you entered the mind,
Your cold tentacles, in many are current,
But the strong, standing on the ground of reason,
They refused the farce, and in the shadow of oppression.
**Canto III: Of Glories and Struggles**
Rise up, valiant ones, those who are not dead,
With bravery, they advance, in fierce combat,
Defying the tide, the voice that remains silent,
In the dance of life, your dreams don't speak.
**Canto IV: The Sea of Hope**
One sails in waters of vibrant utopia,
The inborn together, oh constant pride!
Without tail or guise, they march in unison,
Seeking the horizon, where the divine shines.
**Canto V: The End of Conformity**
Let us sing, then, in an illuminated choir,
For those who live, with high spirits,
Who never surrendered to the oppressive system,
In the fight for freedom, they always persevered!
**Epilogue: The Victory of the Essence**
To those who were faithful to the essence of being,
Who did not fall into the web, nor stopped believing,
We thank you for your wishes, with a burning heart,
And we inscribe their lives in the history of the present.
Thus, like Camões, with an afflicted pen,
We celebrate those who fight, in an infinite fight!
To resist is to live and to live is to dream,
Songs for the innate, who will always shine!
Hier das ganze Desaster
https://youtu.be/1p5QwmyBhgs?si=dE7x3dIs2IXyL-AK