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relayclub 19,564 posts
Clear😂, new versions of the videos have been added to www.ceboru.co with the audio in English and 3 new recipes were recorded this weekend and are coming soon: Spicy Red Salsa, Cactus Salad & Frijoles Puercos.
@mrkozak ok I feel better now
Legend.
Small blockers pretending they're not impressed with club as they scroll all day and night.
Adds to the memes.
Social, Gaming, OpenSource, Community.
Peepeepoopoo
Dayyyym oh hell yeaaaa hubba bubba 😍
The OG pink donut. 👇
This taproot situation is HILARIOUS.
Did you know we started our roasting project? This is our most appreciated coffee beans.
It is a Yirgacheffe dark roast, it is delicious 😋
It is a 500g bag “Duciduci Specialty Coffee”
Second item is a Swiss Water ©️Decaff which I will introduce you next time
Yes, it's an AI generated @dogelon
@leds you are right but that could be the “trading” part in this is what makes it also interesting because both the buyer and seller could timing it for improving profit.
spaces about hyperbitcoinization in 2023
Spaces about cooking on bitcoin
Damn I forgot to remove the beginning of this poem. The first line shouldn’t be there! Hahaha
ngl boosting my post on askbitcoin and not seeing the number go up kinda sad
Zack is a badass period
Pink donuts and a Lambo, I'm sure you know,
Are things that really never go.
Butterflies flutter so gracefully,
With wings of pink and blue so sweetly.
They dine on dew drops from petals steeped in dew,
On nectar for their tasty treat.
And when the blooms are nice and fresh,
This is what they love best!
Their cheerful flaps through airy skies,
Brighten my day with each try.
What joy that one get from their flight,
As they slowly take to flight!
Their soft hues of pink and blue,
Makes the butterflies look so true.
The beauty they hold never fades away,
As they flutter until the end of day.
Butterfly poem by Ask Hapi