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LITHUANIA - MAXIMA store cheques.
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abla profilime firip bakma baglanti istegimi onayla ya uf
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Ceki Domino
SAYA menang ceki. Kemarin malam. Itu pasti kebetulan. Itulah kali pertama saya main ceki. Latihan. Di Rumah Gadang Gebu Minang, Surabaya. Di situ sedang ada kejuaraan ceki dan domino. Tiap malam. Selama 15 hari. Saking banyaknya peserta: 1024 orang. Saya pun ingin tahu seperti apa permainan ceki itu. Saya minta salah satu pengurus mengajari permainan kartu kecil ini. Lalu saya juga dilatih…

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allahin erkekleri haftada bir kendilerine ceki duzen vermis halde huzurunda gormek istemesi cok manidar degil mi
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Instagramda məni dürtürdü tanış falan olduq xoşu xala sonra aşiq oldu məndə qaçacam ərəbistana şeyxdi mənə görə arvadlarını boşayacaq evinin pataloəunda Ferrari sallanır villaları sıra sıradı özüdə elə yaxşı adamdı ki
PUAHSHHDHSJEHDBSİEJENDUDBBEKEJD elə tanış olmusuz? Ay Allah məni Ceki Can elə. Hələ 3 arvadı olmağından bilinir yaxşı adam olduğu. Hərəm qurube zalım
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Nej bir şey sormak istiyorum ben bu sene ünide arkadaşım tarafından dolandırıldım benim adıma kredi çekildi para katlıycaz diye ödenmedi üstüne elimdeki bilgisayar ve telefondan da oldum durum düzelsin diye yaklaşık iki yüz binlik oldum diyeniliriz ailem de öğrenince o üniversiteyi dondurttular aile evine döndüm bu sene çalışıyorum borcu bitirmek için üniversiteyi olduğum şehire de aldıramıyorum puanım yetmiyor seneye sınava girmeyi düşünüyorum aslında bu sene de gireceğim ama puan olarak pek bir beklentim yok işten dolayı derslere zaman ayıramadım bu sene puanla her hangi bir yer yazıyım mı yoksa seneye kendimi verip iyice mi çalışıyım yaşım yirmi bir bu arada psikolojikmen iyi değilim sadece senden fikir almak istedim umarım bir ışık tutarsın bana
SHDOSJDOWJD kaldi mi boyle enayiler ya...
demek kredi cektin baskasi icin he
demek 200k borcun var okuldan alindin he
tebrik ederim yavrukus ama uzulme instada kumari birakiyorum hesaplarinda dolas biraz insanlarin 1-2 milyon civari borclari var cirpinislari ve hayata tununuslari cok motive eder... sikinti degil para kazanilir ama bu deneyimler ders niteliginde cidden. hemen rastgele biyere de gitsen evde de kalsan hayatina bi ceki duzen vermen gerekiyor, istikrari koru. basarilar
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O sikik anonim kim bilmiyorum ama cevaplarken yanlislikla sildim ama ulan gerizekalı sen kim oluyorsun da bana sik gibi dusunecegine yuzune soyle diyorsun
Sen ne saniyorsun hep arkasindan konusup yuzune gulen o serefsizlerden oldugumu falan mi lan kac defa konustum bu konuyu onunla kac defa ona hemen baglaniyorsun yapma yine uzuleceksin dedim kac defa sana her yazanla konusma dedim kac defa artik kendine ceki duzen ver dedim tum arkadaslari bunun gercek olmayan dusuncelerini desteklerken ben ona gercekleri soyledim onceki cocukla olan iliskisinde de her seyi dobra dobra soyledim oraya ne yazdiysam bizzat soyledim yuzune gelmis bana korkup burda aglayacagina yuzune soyle diyor ulan sen hangi sik oluyorsun da bana boyle diyebiliyorsun ki bi bok bilmeden nasil beni yargilayabilirsin ki
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2 haftadir dogru duzgun bir yere cikmayinca kendime ceki duzen verip hazirlanip cikmayi unutmusum
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11,12 sorulariini rica edicemm güzelimm
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12) filim olarak m imparato Ceki
Müzikte bTS faken love
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slm. ne cok uzun yqzi yaziyom ben bu aralar amg. neyse. simdi. annemin lenf kanseri oldugunu dun ogrendim. ablamlara elimden geldigince destek oldum, anneme elimden geldigince moral verdim. bugun annem baska hastaneye yatmak icin cikti eve geldi. yarin gidecek. bir aylik kemoterapi sureci olacak. bu bir ay hastanede kalacak. babam yaninda kalacakmis. anneme inancim gercekten tam. atlatacagina nedense teslim olmus durumdayim. bu kotu bi sey degil ama nadiren boyle oluyor. genelde en kotuye kendimi hazirlarim ve hayal kirikligina ugramam. ama bu kendimi en kotusune hazirlayabilecegim bir konu degil. yapamam demiyorum yapabilirim ama yapmak istemem. onun yerine anneme de kendime de iyi gelmek isterim. bugun annem hastaneden cikinca dayimlar geldi ve annem iki kus dayimin yaninda baristigini gordu. asiri mutlu oldu agladi. akrabalari sevmem, akrabalik iliskileri bana itici gelir ama su donemde sanirim biraz daha kanim kaynadi bu konulara. ben sevinmiyorum ama annem sevindikce iyi hissediyorum. kendimi gun icinde baskiliyorum ama bu problem degil. simdi annemin tedavi sureci boyunca bende kendime ceki duzen verme karari aldim. gerci ceki duzen denemez zaten harikayim. sadece hayatimi kendi acimdan daha da guzellestirme karari aldim. bi ay boyu genelde ablamlarda kalicam annemin akli bende kalmasin diye. yemeklerde vs hep orda olcam. yazin ablamlar beni gezdireceklermis. oysa calisma hayallerim vardi benim. aglicam gozum doldu imdat bi sn. İMDAT DEYİNCE AKLİMA SENANİN DAYİSİ GELİP DURUYOR ADAMİN ADİ NEDEN İMDAT AMK😭😭😭😭 of dur kendimi toparlamam lazim. ya ben bi sekilde para kazanixam aga. kafaya koydum bi kere amk bana ne. su bir ay ders konusunda, sosyal medya konusunda, beslenme ve spor konusunda, inanc, gayret, eski arkadaslik iliskileri konusunda, sigara konusunda, uyku konusunda kendimi istedigim seviyeye getiemek istiyorum. ablamlarin yasantisi yuzde yuz benlik degil ama yine de onlarin yaninda olmak beni ruhsal anlamda olumlu etkilicek bence. NEYSE NEYSE NEYSE. elimden geleni yapicam. unuttugum bi sey var mi diye dusunuyorum suan. bangtana daha cok sarilcam onu eklememisim. elime bi ugras edinmek istiyorum. ne olur bilmiyorum ama bi seyler yapmaya calisicam. buraya daha az girmeye calisicam. bennnn gidiyorum efenim. yyaaaksamlar. sana iyi geceler taehyung. seni hep cok sevisiyorum hayadimin anlami🩷 NEDEN VEDA KONUSMASİ GİBİ OLDU GİTMİYORUM Kİ AMK İMDAT (mdat dayi senanin aklina bu kadar gelmiyodur bu arada









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#OCKiss2025 Day 7: Caught
Part of the @ockissweek event from Feb. 10-16th, featuring Ceki & Aimar <- Day 6 - Day 1 -> Contains: FWBs / platonic horniness, making-out, grinding, semi-public Tips are appreciated!
Ceki sat at the desk crammed into the corner of his dorm room, hard at work trying to balance a pencil on the bridge of his nose. It wobbled. He held his breath just to watch it roll into his lap again. He sighed, not bothering to pick it up.
The lines of runes in his textbook had stopped making sense hours ago, and he still had a dozen pages of the reading left. Which he would not be doing. Mundane physics was hard enough. Trying to understand the basics of thaumaturgical force between planes made him want to switch majors.
His ear flicked towards his phone, text chime breaking his lack of concentration. Ceki flipped it over to read his messages.
Aimar 3:21pm
this class is sucking years off my life dude
Aimar 3:21pm
karma fell asleep and i think she’s dead now
Ceki snorted. At least a class on elvish art and history sounded sort of cool, in theory, but he knew better. This was not the first time his friends had bombarded him with stories of their professor’s monotone lectures and winding, unrelated tangents.
Ceki 3:22pm
at least u have like 850 of em left lol
Aimar 3:22pm
i would seriously rather have 20 left at this rate
Ceki 3:22pm
it can’t be THAT bad
Aimar 3:22pm
we’ve been on slide one of the lecture for an hour
Ceki grimaced at the thought. He glanced at his abandoned textbook, the notes he took that barely made any sense, and the knowledge that he’d been sitting here for hours wishing he had something else to do. He scraped the floor with one cloven hoof.
Ceki 3:24pm
how much longer are u there
Aimar 3:24pm
another agonizing hour
Ceki 3:24pm
ok… do u want to… do something less agonizing?
Ceki 3:24pm
real fast?
Aimar 3:24pm
i thought you were studying?
Aimar 3:24pm
actually what am i talking about
Aimar 3:25pm
yes i want to skip class for a quickie, please save me
He was already out of his chair, smoothing out the ruffled fur on his legs. They made plans to meet in the bathroom on the second floor of the arts building, Ceki threw his phone into his bag, and he was trotting out the door in minutes.
It had been a few months since their first naiad party, the first time they hooked-up, and from that day on, they’d been sleeping together a lot. Ceki didn’t think much of it at first—he’d had regular sexual relationships with his friends before. Aimar hadn’t, but what he lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm. The early concern Ceki held about taking things slow for his sake was totally unnecessary. Their friendship was stronger than ever, they were there for each other more, and it was so much easier to be honest. It wasn’t until Aimar asked him to keep it a secret that he considered how different their particular situation would be.
Where Ceki came from, satyrs did this all the time. Fucking friends and strangers was more the norm than the exception, and it was considered pretty strange to pick one person to be your exclusive sexual partner, even romantic partners. Ceki’s own family was made up of what most other creatures would consider a huge group of single parents—none of them were married or even dating each other, but all those babies had to come from somewhere. That was his normal. His half-a-dozen parents and numerous siblings, in one huge house together, and the adults had a “special room.” It didn’t take him long to figure out what it was for.
Meanwhile, Aimar’s traditionally elvish parents wouldn’t even consider Ceki a friend, because they hadn’t known each other long enough. It made sense for elves, who measured time in decades and centuries, to think of them as strangers. Or at least, that’s what Aimar told him they would think—Ceki had never met his family, and he was starting to think he never would.
Despite his eagerness, Aimar warned him that he’d never be able to talk about their “situation” with his parents. Ceki had only shrugged—he wasn’t regaling his family with their escapades either, because it would be totally unremarkable—but was shocked when Aimar told him it might make them upset. Apparently, elvish traditionalists didn’t do this kind of thing. They considered sex a sacred study of one’s partner, another thing to devote their long and studious lives to. It was not to be thrown around casually… which was exactly what they were doing.
Aimar insisted he didn’t care what they thought, that it wasn’t his family’s business who he was fucking or why, but there was a little undercurrent of tension when Ceki floated the idea of telling their friends. All he wanted was being able to mention it, casually bring it up now and then, but Aimar always shut him down. It was his right, and Ceki hadn’t breathed a word of it to anyone else, but even he knew they were running out of time.
He swiped his ID card at the entrance to the arts building and the doors pulled open. The halls were quiet save for a few stragglers, his hoofsteps echoing in the stairwell up to the second floor. Nobody who knew them was out here. He pulled out his phone.
Ceki 3:48pm
im in the building, where is it again
Aimar 3:48pm
across from 203, i’m there already
Ceki 3:48pm
will karma notice ur gone?
Aimar 3:49pm
she was sleeping when i left, we’re fine
Ceki made a little face, but didn’t respond. There was nothing he could do if Aimar wasn’t ready, but they were cutting it closer and closer every day.
Frankly, Ceki and Aimar had a lot of sex. He had no idea how their friends hadn’t noticed. This wasn’t even the first time they’d snuck out of class, met between classes, or skipped classes entirely if they were really going for it. No matter how careful they were, eventually their dicks were going to tell their secret for them. And Ceki would really prefer to tell his secrets on his own terms—especially one this sensitive for Aimar.
But that was a conversation for another time. Today, they were having bathroom sex to save them from their educational woes.
He found Room 203 and the bathroom was across the hall, as promised. Ceki nudged the door open, hooves clacking even louder against the tile. A sink faucet rushed around the corner and his ears flicked. Pretending not to be looking for someone, Ceki wandered in and poked his head around the wall.
“Oh, hey,” he said.
It turned out to be Aimar at the sink, hunched over with dark bangs messily slicked out of his face. He turned the faucet, face dripping with water, and spit into the basin. “Hey.”
“What are you doing?”
“Trying to revive myself.” He flicked his hands into the sink and snapped his fingers. A chunk of paper towel ripped itself out of the dispenser and sailed through the air.
Ceki dropped his bag in the corner. “Isn’t that what we’re doing here?”
“Yeah, I guess,” Aimar said, muffled as he patted his face dry, “but there’s no way I’d be in the mood without something to wake me up.”
“Did it work?”
“Good enough.” He crumpled up the towel and threw it away. “I still hate that class. Just teach us, man, it’s your job, nobody in that room is there for their health or—”
“Aimar, dude,” Ceki interrupted. “I don’t think ranting is any better for your health.”
“Right, sorry.” He sighed heavily, shaking his whole body from head to toe. His wet bangs fell back into place above his eyes. “I do not want to think about that class any more than I have to.”
Ceki held out his arms, a silent invitation. The annoyance on his face faded into a little smile, closing the distance between them in a few short steps. Aimar tucked his head into Ceki’s shoulder, arms around his waist. Ceki pulled him in tighter, head tilted to avoid smacking him with his long horns. Like a switch flipped, Aimar deflated against him, tension melting under his hands.
“Thanks,” he mumbled.
Ceki smiled, squeezing a little. “It’s what I’m here for.”
“Not all.”
Taking the hint, he turned and pushed Aimar against the wall. He hummed lowly, eyes already falling shut. Ceki pressed his lips to the side of his neck, soft and light, but all the air in his lungs fell out in a heated sigh.
“There’s ‘no way’ you’d be in the mood, huh?” Ceki teased.
Aimar grabbed his horns at the base. “Shut up.”
Happily, he accepted the kiss that sealed his mouth shut. Ceki smashed their lips together, only partly because of the death-grip Aimar had on his horns. He pulled their faces so close there was barely room to breathe, hot pants and gasps the most either of them could manage. Ceki smeared his tongue along his bottom lip, and Aimar opened his mouth with a whine. He pushed inside and licked the other way, stroking their tongues and swallowing both their moans.
Aimar released his horns and grabbed his head instead, gripping his hair in frantic fists. Ceki pressed his body flush against the wall, pressing a furry thigh between his legs. They’d just started, so there wasn’t much to feel, but he knew how to fix that. Ceki broke the kiss with a wet smack.
“Do you know what you wanna do?” he asked, hands sliding down to rest on his hips.
Aimar twitched, half a grind against his thigh. “Dunno. Not messy.”
“Mouth?” Ceki helped him along, guiding him into a real grind. “Hands?”
His face went slack in pleasure. “L-Lemme think about it?”
Ceki nodded and ducked back in to capture his lips. Aimar moaned gratefully, bucking against him, urging him on. He took a tighter grip on his hips and ground him hard into his thigh, and he swore under his breath. There was a clear bulge in his pants now, something material for Ceki to move against. He nipped Aimar’s bottom lip, angling thigh to press against it, and Aimar let out a long, shaky moan. The fingers in Ceki’s hair loosened to weak, soft clinging, surrendering to the feeling of being made to rut his leg.
It didn’t happen every time, but Ceki liked when he could make him chill out for once. As good a friend as he was, Aimar could get very irritable, very fast. In his own words, there was a lot that annoyed him, only so much that made him forget about it. Ceki liked being one of those things, helping his friend release some of his pent-up frustrations. Getting to literally fuck the stress out of him felt good for more reasons than the orgasms—it was a tangible thing he could do to help Aimar relax. Whether it was an annoying professor, his family’s expectations, exam season stress, whatever. Ceki never felt like a better friend than when Aimar slumped against him.
Right now, he squirmed. Aimar slapped his hands over the ones on his hips, and Ceki stopped mid-grind. He broke the kiss to check in, but he didn’t get the sentence out of his mouth.
“Thought about it,” Aimar breathed, flushed up to the pointed tips of his ears. “Hands.”
“Hands it is,” Ceki agreed.
He pressed Aimar to the wall with another deep kiss, and his arms made a loose circle around his neck. Ceki pressed a palm flat to the bulge in his pants and kissed him to swallow his moan, rubbing him gently while his other hand plucked at his waistband.
One of his ears flicked toward the entrance.
Ceki broke the kiss and jumped back from the wall—too late to stop Karma from seeing everything. Her wide, cyan-blue wings were opened as wide as her eyes. Aimar pressed himself farther against the wall, as if he’d disappear inside of it if he tried hard enough.
“Uh—“ Ceki began.
“Guys,” Karma interrupted. “Happy for you. You should probably do this somewhere else.”
He nodded. “Probably.”
Aimar stared right through her. “Yep.”
She gave them both the most awkward thumbs-up in the world, and disappeared into one of the stalls. Ceki grabbed his bag off the floor and power-walked as fast as his hooves could carry him, Aimar trailing close behind.
“So, about the ‘keeping it a secret’ thing,” Ceki muttered.
“Not right now,” Aimar hissed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Please.”
“Got it. Later.”
They agreed to save the hand-job for later too.
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simdi dusa gircem yemek yapicam ve bos bos yatmayi birakip kendime ceki duzen vericem 777 aldim kabul ettim ustune oturdum
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LÖSEV’den lösemi ve kanserle mücadele eden çocuklara yardım çeki
https://pazaryerigundem.com/haber/216036/losevden-losemi-ve-kanserle-mucadele-eden-cocuklara-yardim-ceki/ -
LÖSEV’den lösemi ve kanserle mücadele eden çocuklara yardım çeki

LÖSEV, lösemi ve kanser ile mücadele eden çocuklara ve ailelerine maddi ve manevi desteklerini sürdürüyor
BURSA (İGFA) – LÖSEV Lösemili Çocuklar Sağlık ve Eğitim Vakfı, “Önce Çocuklar İyileşsin” çağrısıyla lösemi ve kanser tedavisi gören çocukların tedavi masraflarını ve sosyal ihtiyaçlarını karşılıyor.Aylık düzenli nakdi desteklere ek olarak, yüzlerce aileye 100 bin TL değerindeyardım çekleri iletilmeye başlandı. Türkiye genelinde başlatılan 100 bin TL’lik destek Ramazan ayı boyunca lösemi ve kanser ile mücadele eden yüzlerceaileye ulaştırılmaya devam ediliyor.
“Sizlerin sayesinde yalnız hissetmiyoruz”
LÖSEV tarafından 100 bin TL yardım yapılan Bursa’da yaşayan 4 yaşındaki Baran’ın annesi mücadelesini şu şekilde aktardı:“Tanımızı aldığımızda hastanedeki diğer hastalar sayesinde LÖSEV’i tanıdık, başvurduk. Ziyaretleri, destekleriyle LÖSEV yetkilileri bizi hiç yalnız bırakmadılar. Her şey için Allah razı olsun, çok teşekkür ediyorum.Sizlerin sayesinde yalnız hissetmiyoruz.”
Bağışlar Hayat Veriyor
LÖSEV’e kayıtlı ailelerin yüzde 87’si asgari ücret ve altı gelire sahip. Bu nedenle, bağışlar LÖSEV’in 110 bini aşkın lösemili ve kanserli çocuklara ve ailelerine; yetişkin kanser hastalarına hayat veriyor. Bu bağışlar ile yurtdışı gezilerinden eğitim masraflarına ilaçlardan yoğun bakım tedavilerine çocuklara ve ailelerine ulaştırılıyor. 1990’lı yıllarda lösemide tedavi başarısı yüzde 20 civarındayken günümüzde kişiye özel tedaviler, sağlıklı beslenme ve bakımla LÖSEV’in Ankara’daki LÖSANTE Hastanesi’nde tedavi başarı oranı yüzde 94’e ulaşmış durumda. Söz konusu başarının, gönüllü ve bağışçılarının destekleriyle yüzde yüze ulaşması hedefleniyor. Daha fazla bilgi için www.losev.org.tr adresini ziyaret edebilirsiniz.

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Rochy RD EXPLOTA: La Entrevista MÁS CONTROVERSIAL del Dembow (Myke Tower... controversias con Ceky Viciny, Bulova, El Alfa y otros artistas del dembow dominicano. Descubre sus opiniones más polémicas y las reacciones que están sacudiendo la escena urbana. ¡No te pierdas esta entrevista explosiva! #RochyRD #Dembow #MusicaUrbana #CekyViciny #Bulova #ElAlfa #Entrevista #Controversia
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Nej cocugu cok seviyorum o da beni cok seviyor ama iliskimiz asiri saygisizlasti kufurler havada ucusuyor kavga aninda, kavgasiz gurultusuz gunumuz yok ne olacak boyle
bu konuyu konusabilirsin bence. de ki biz boyle bombok bi yola gidiyoruz kendimize ceki duzen mi versek? ben dikkat edicem sen de dikkat et olmuyosa da salariz
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