tithing is the biggest fucken scam on the plant 10% of your income hahaha would love it if everyone did that to my church I would be rolling in it - to date since I started I received $2 in fiat and a trillion bucks in energy - the newer generations are not that dumb to fall for this shit and nobody has money to give anymore we all have to eat beef noodles lol

 

 

Republican repeatedly swears in front of little girl during unhinged victory speech

Republican repeatedly swears in front of little girl during unhinged victory speech: Rep-elect Anthony Constantino spent much of his speech swearing at the media.

how did he think he could get away with it ? he is the father to a princess of england lmao

 

that will go over well should be worried about all of you being removed from power !!! they are all elected by the people dumbass

 

In 1909, two men stepped off their wooden ship onto the endless, howling ice sheets of northeast Greenland. They believed they were going on a temporary mission. They had no idea that the frozen wilderness was about to trap them in a living nightmare for 28 agonizing months. Their names were Captain Ejnar Mikkelsen and engineer Iver Iversen. Their mission was one of honor: to locate the lost records and bodies of the 1906 Mylius-Erichsen expedition, proving that Greenland was a single island and disproving American claims to its northern territories. Leaving their crew behind at their ship, the Alabama, Mikkelsen and Iversen set off across the deadly ice cap with sled dogs, minimal rations, and pure determination. After a grueling 200-day trek through sub-zero blizzards, freezing winds, and treacherous crevasses, they achieved the impossible: they found the lost records hidden inside a remote cairn. But their triumph instantly dissolved into horror. On their return journey, starvation set in. One by one, their exhausted sled dogs collapsed and had to be fed to the remaining pack. Eventually, both men were forced to pull their heavy sledges themselves through deep snow, their feet frostbitten, their gums bleeding from scurvy, and their bodies withered to skeletons. When they finally staggered back to the coast where they had left their ship—expecting warmth, food, and rescue—they stood in absolute disbelief. The Alabama was gone. Crushed like a matchstick by relentless sea ice, the ship had sunk to the ocean floor. Their crew had built a makeshift wooden hut out of the wreckage and had been rescued by a passing whaler—leaving Mikkelsen and Iversen behind in the vast arctic void. Trapped in the small wooden shelter made of ship planks, the two men settled in for what would become two years of total isolation. They endured endless polar nights where the sun never rose for months. Temperatures dropped below -40°C. They fought off starving polar bears, ate rotting seal meat, and listened to the deafening howl of the wind outside. To keep from slipping into insanity, they made a pact: every single day, they would wake up at the exact same hour, shave, keep detailed logs, and talk to each other as gentlemen. When toxic scurvy almost claimed Mikkelsen's life, Iversen nursed him back, refusing to let his captain die in the dark. Finally, on July 19, 1912, after 865 days alone in the arctic wilderness, a Norwegian whaling ship spotted the tiny cabin. When the rescuers stepped ashore, they found two men with wild, matted hair, hollow cheeks, and haunting eyes—haggard, worn, but alive. Ejnar Mikkelsen and Iver Iversen proved that even in the coldest, most isolated corners of the earth, the human spirit—and true brotherhood—cannot be frozen.