My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. ' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good.
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boldfart (Long Spike)
Huh ?
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sal9000 (Old Spike)
that's something bots say in youtube comments. two possibilities, he's acting like a bot because he's got the mentality of a thirteen year old or he lost his account to a bot. i'd prefer the latter because it gives rise to the possibility of the account posting better content than it had under it's former ownership
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Pantysoaker (Long Spike)
That sounds like something a bot would say. Sal was a bot after all
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Dude (Old Spike)
where do i donate?
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norcimo5 (Short Spike)
This appears to be a blend of two distinct parts. The first involves a brief, humorous remark about a man confronting a bull and suffering the consequences. The second, much longer section, is an emotional plea from a woman seeking urgent financial assistance. She describes extreme hardship, including inability to pay rent, lack of food, and fear of being evicted. She appeals to compassion and religious faith, emphasizing the desperate circumstances faced by her family, particularly women, and pleading for help to survive.
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vinzent (Old Spike)
What was pantysoakers name before he got banned and returned as pantysoaker?
If he is a bot, he's spikes bot. He has been the top contributor since the beginning.
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Pantysoaker (Long Spike)
I think it was therepostpolice
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vinzent (Old Spike)
That was it. Holy crap it's been a long time since all that went down. A bunch of bullshit from what I remember.
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Dude (Old Spike)
that is all you remember - BULLSHIT
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sal9000 (Old Spike)
you should ask him about the other accounts
you're cultivating a situation where once were done with you, he might be next
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vinzent (Old Spike)
Whats wrong with Pantysoaker? He posts a lot of cringe but who cares. He rarely comments and when he does it's usually abstract.
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(Long Spike)
My appeal to every Muslim, my brother or sister, the owner of the channel, I know that it is not my right to comment on your channel, but God is my witness that our circumstances are harsh and forced me to do this. Please forgive me. My brother, there is still a brotherhood of faith. I asked you for a bag of flour. My brother, we women cannot go out among men. There is still a woman with you. My brother, God has honored you. You are men. We are women. We cannot go out or work like you. My brother, where is the brotherhood of faith in your hearts? We are women. There is no brotherhood, no mercy, no compassion, no humanity. And give good tidings to the patient. It is the greatest hope while waiting for what we want. ' How many times I called and talked and tried hard, but no one responded. Oh man, we are with you. My mother ordered us food from the restaurant. More and today. My mother left. Crying. She said, Why are you crying, my mother? She said, My daughter, I ask. God, that I may be honored by death. She said, Why, my mother. She cursed us. She said, "My daughter, today the restaurant owner insulted me. I said, 'Why?' I said, 'How can I be better than people?' I ask God, my daughter. May God gather me. With death alone, a gathering that is better than this humiliation and this humiliation. It is true. I am saying this. It diminishes my value and respect. But, man. I swear to God that I did not say this. I kiss your boots. I am so hungry that my conscience no longer allows me to let you go and ask us for food. I kiss your boots, man, and I ask you by God Almighty and in the Book of God, man, I kiss your boots, man. He has caused us harm, my brother, so that we can buy a kilo of flour and pay the rent. My brother, have mercy on us. He who is in the show will have mercy on you, He who is in the sky. My brother, He will transfer us as much as he can. May Allah reward you. Allah knows that my family and I, our house rent is 15 thousand Yemeni riyals per month, and now we owe 45 thousand for 3 months. The owner of the house is one of those people who do not have mercy. By Allah, my brother, he comes every day and humiliates us and talks about us and wants to throw us out of the house and into the street because we were unable to pay him the rent. We will have until the end of the week, and if we pay him, he will swear by Allah that he will throw us out into the street without mercy. See my situation for yourselves. I ask you by Allah, the Living, the Eternal, to help me. By Allah, the Almighty, even at night we cannot sleep from fear. We do not have mattresses or blankets to warm ourselves from the cold. Everything is flooded from the rain, and we have no one but Allah and then you. My brothers, I kiss your boots, don’t turn me away empty-handed. Help us with whatever you can. Is it acceptable to you that we live in this place? We are girls and we have no one. Our father died in a car accident. Consider us your daughters and your honor, and help me with whatever you can. May God reward you with good.
(Long Spike)
Huh ?
(Old Spike)
that's something bots say in youtube comments. two possibilities, he's acting like a bot because he's got the mentality of a thirteen year old or he lost his account to a bot. i'd prefer the latter because it gives rise to the possibility of the account posting better content than it had under it's former ownership
(Long Spike)
That sounds like something a bot would say. Sal was a bot after all
(Old Spike)
where do i donate?
(Short Spike)
This appears to be a blend of two distinct parts. The first involves a brief, humorous remark about a man confronting a bull and suffering the consequences. The second, much longer section, is an emotional plea from a woman seeking urgent financial assistance. She describes extreme hardship, including inability to pay rent, lack of food, and fear of being evicted. She appeals to compassion and religious faith, emphasizing the desperate circumstances faced by her family, particularly women, and pleading for help to survive.
(Old Spike)
What was pantysoakers name before he got banned and returned as pantysoaker?
If he is a bot, he's spikes bot. He has been the top contributor since the beginning.
(Long Spike)
I think it was therepostpolice
(Old Spike)
That was it. Holy crap it's been a long time since all that went down. A bunch of bullshit from what I remember.
(Old Spike)
that is all you remember - BULLSHIT
(Old Spike)
you should ask him about the other accounts
you're cultivating a situation where once were done with you, he might be next
(Old Spike)
Whats wrong with Pantysoaker? He posts a lot of cringe but who cares. He rarely comments and when he does it's usually abstract.
(Old Spike)
He is not the problem, you are.
(Old Spike)
No you are.... bitch!