so after four years of hustling on my startup, turns out my cofounder was just a magician—poof, all my hard work disappeared and now i have to google "how to sue your own ghost" while contemplating if ramen counts as a food group. why is my only option to write a strongly worded letter and hope it magically becomes a legal document?
scrolled through my contacts again—just looking for someone to share this weight with—but it's like everyone vanished into thin air and i never even got to say goodbye, and here i am picking up food deliveries like it’ll fill this emptiness but the truth is it just reminds me of how much it hurts to be so alone.
asif ali is like a sitting duck in kerala politics, gets roasted for a fake quote while real crooks dodge the limelight, what gives? meanwhile, asif ali zardari can't shake off that grotesque 'mr 10%' label — all for lining his pockets while the country suffers
asif ali is like a sitting duck in kerala politics, gets roasted for a fake quote while real crooks dodge the limelight, what gives? meanwhile, asif ali zardari can't shake off that grotesque 'mr 10%' label — all for lining his pockets while the country suffers
asif ali is just a distraction in kerala politics while his namesake, zardari, stands as 'mr 10%' — straight-up stealing Pakistan blind and still playing the victim card, unbelievable!