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The ugly jealous LAIR GROUP keep swinging ! 😂💋 Every nasty little jab, every jealous remark, every desperate attempt to embarrass me just sends my algorithm higher!
Y’all brought the hate, I brought the headlines, and now I’ve got a damn soundtrack! 🎶🔥 Move over, Tommy Lee and Pamela Anderson! Apparently, I’ve got a sex-tape scandal, and nobody even had the decency to send me a copy! 🤣
The National Enquirer wants an interview, People wants the exclusive, and Rolling Stone wants to know when the damn soundtrack drops!
And speaking of soundtracks… Crimson and Clover, over and over! 🎶😂 Honey, apparently that’s how many times my scandal’s been discussed! I went from Southern Baptist to XXX overnight, and my algorithm shot higher than a Tennessee moonshiner running from the revenuers! 🤣🔥
To my sweet Troublemakers ❤️❤️❤️thank y’all for the love, the laughs, and for standing beside me through this three ring circus. They wanted me embarrassed. Instead, I got top billing, free publicity, and a damn theme song! Now somebody find my royalties. I ain’t starring in a scandal for free! 🤣🔥
Y’all, I’m headed home to Tennessee this weekend for our annual fall get together! 🍂🧡 Friends and family will be coming from all across the country. Life has scattered us in different directions, and time has kept us apart, but somehow we always find our way back to one another. We’ll have that big ol’ pot of chicken stew cooking over the fire all day, everybody taking turns with the wooden paddle, telling stories, laughing, and picking right back up where we left off.
That’s what I love about our Southern traditions. It ain’t just about the food. It’s about the people, the memories, and remembering where we come from. Miles may separate us, but they’ll never change the love that brings us home. ❤️🍁
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Meri Sullivan retweeted
President Trump and Elon Musk have us looking toward a future with flying cars! 🇺🇸🚀
I swear, we're getting closer to living in an episode of The Jetsons! 😂
I'm excited about the possibilities, but there's one little problem… some people can't even drive on the GROUND without staring at their phones! 🤣
#Trump #ElonMusk #FlyingCars
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Meri Sullivan retweeted
HONOR AND DUTY IS ALL THAT I HAVE
“My name is Charles Gant, and I am a Vietnam Veteran.
I enlisted so I could hopefully become an airborne combat medic. So, I joined May 31, 1967. I turned 19 December 5, 1967 and was in Vietnam one week later. The Army did not have to honor any contracts or my request to become an airborne combat medic, so my jump school class and I were airborne infantry. A hundred of us were sent to the 2/502nd Infantry Battalion. Thirty six of us went to Alpha Company and the rest were spread throughout the battalion. By the way, we were called the Strike Force Widow Makers, thus the Widow Maker patch.
The NVA and Vietcong who were pretty much wiped out in the infamous 1968 Tet Offensive, just took off their uniforms and put on the black pajamas. They referred to us as the "chicken men" since they did not know anything about eagles on our 101st Airborne uniforms.
My first six months in country was spent mostly out in the jungles and mountains doing what we called Search and Destroy operations, making heliborne assault after heliborne assault, many of which involved going into "hot" LZs. Other than the rare stand down, the only time I was out of the boonies was when I was recovering from being wounded, which happened twice. At that time or my first six months with Alpha Company, I carried a M-79 grenade launcher, a sawed off twelve gauge shotgun as well as a 45-caliber Browning automatic pistol. Our rucksacks were over a hundred pounds each, maybe dropping down to seventy-five pounds just before a resupply, which was either five days or seven days apart. We rarely took prisoners alive, but we did only when necessary. The NVA feared the chicken men to the point that there was a bounty on our collective heads, something that we were actually very proud of.
Right at the end of May or early June, I was one of the "old timers" transferred into the newly formed Delta Company. I guess being wounded twice and having been in country six months, even though I was only 19, meant I was an old-timer. I ended up becoming a point man, a position I held until I left country in December of 1968. Even though a point man's life expectancy was only seven seconds in an ambush and or firefight or so I was told, I was never wounded again.
I came down with some kind of nasty bug, which caused my temperature to go up to 107, or so I was told. It was actually fortunate that I was wounded the first time during the battle for Hue City and thus, I was already in a hospital recovering. I was told that I would not have survived long enough to make to a hospital, if I had been out in the jungle. I was unconscious for eight days, only coming to twice, once when I was placed in a bathtub filled with ice and water and the other time when I woke up long enough to realize that I was covered with a lot of blankets. As a result of the fever, I became sterilized, thus unable to have kids of my own. I did not find out for 30 years, that I had contracted a rare kind of TB called Testicular Tuberculosis. I have always loved kids, and now here I am with no children or grandchildren.
I became a paramedic, something I loved to do. But I did not believe in PTSD. I just figured that not sleeping for three or four nights at a time, the daily flashbacks and way ongoing nightmares was just normal for having gone through a terrible year of fighting in the jungles and mountains of Vietnam. It was only in 2000 after going into a thirty minute flashback, while on call, that I was finally diagnosed. I will not bore you with my survivor's guilt issues. Would I serve again? In a heartbeat. I love my country very much.
~Charles Gant, Vietnam Veteran
#TheVietnamWar #military
OH BABY, BABY!!! 🍊🏈🧡 THEM TENNESSEE VOLS DID IT!!! Alabama came to play, but ROCKY TOP came to WIN!!! Damn, it feels good to be a Tennessee girl tonight! GOOOO BIG ORANGE!!! 🍊🔥😂
And Big Al, honey, I believe you’ve got a little message for ROLL TIDE in the video below! 🐘🤣👇
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TOUCHDOWN, BABY!! 🍊🏈🧡🍊
Now, somebody distract the Boob Police before they throw a damn flag on me for excessive cleavage! 😂🚨🍒
GO BIG ORANGE!! 🏈🤣
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DAMMIT , VOLS!! 🤬🧡🤍 What in the Tennessee hell was that interception?! Get your heads outta your asses, tighten it up, and WHOOP THAT ROLL TIDE ASS!! 🍊🏈
Meri Sullivan retweeted
Memories…💟
Right before I enlisted in the US Marines in the late 70’s -early 80’s
I remember this Amazing beautiful song 🎵 and makes me reminisce My Innocence of a beautiful time back when then, and my fondness of My Love, which was my first Love in HS and which wound up becoming My Wife eventually ( although she is heaven now after three beautiful children ) 🙏🏻🕊️☦️
We’d sit and listen to this Song 🎶 over the Radio together back then, and before I was being thrown into the Apocalyptic world where Innocence was lost never to be seen again…
And now here is where I landed…
🤍💝💘☦️
‘There is no greater sorrow,
Than to recall happy times within moments of Beautiful Memories’ 😔
“What We Do in Life , Echoes for Eternity”🙏🏻🕊️🤍
youtu.be/21I_XsR400Q?is=8XV0…
Them VOLS came out swingin’ like they got hell to pay! 🍊🔥 Now keep your damn foot on the gas, DRIVE THAT BALL DOWN THEIR THROATS, and don’t let up till that final whistle! MAKE BAMA FEEL EVERY INCH OF THAT FIELD! GBO! 🏈🙏
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Meri Sullivan retweeted
Charles Goodnight invented the chuckwagon, blazed one of the great cattle trails, hauled his dead partner hundreds of miles home in a coffin because he had promised he would, and helped save the American bison from extinction because his wife asked him to.
He died in 1929.
He was born March 5, 1836, in Illinois, and the family moved to Texas in 1846 when he was ten. He grew up on the frontier and spent his early adulthood as a scout and Ranger out on the Texas plains.
In 1866 he teamed up with an older cattleman named Oliver Loving, put together a herd, and drove it out of Fort Belknap, Texas toward Fort Sumner, New Mexico, where the Army needed beef. That route became the Goodnight-Loving Trail, and it opened the whole Southwest to Texas cattle. The drive included about ninety miles of waterless country before they reached the Pecos. Cattle died on it. They went anyway.
On that same drive, Goodnight invented the chuckwagon.
He bought a surplus Army wagon, rebuilt it with iron axles, and bolted a hinged box onto the back fitted with drawers and shelves and a lid that folded down into a work surface, with a water barrel underneath. A cook could run an entire kitchen out of the back of it a hundred miles from anything.
Every trail outfit in the West copied it within a few years, and the rigs people still build for chuckwagon cooking competitions today are essentially the same design.
He solved the biggest logistics problem in the cattle industry with a piece of carpentry.
On the second drive in 1867, Loving rode ahead and was ambushed and wounded by Comanches along the Pecos. He made it to Fort Sumner, but the wound went gangrenous and he died there.
Goodnight had promised him he would not be left in New Mexico.
So after the burial, Goodnight came back, had the body taken out of the ground, and hauled it in a coffin across hundreds of miles of plains to Weatherford, Texas, so Loving could be buried at home.
If that sounds familiar, it is because Larry McMurtry built Lonesome Dove on these two men.
In 1876 Goodnight moved into the Palo Duro Canyon in the Texas Panhandle and founded the JA Ranch with an Irish investor named John Adair. By 1885 it covered 1,325,000 acres and ran 100,000 head of cattle.
Six years earlier he had married Mary Ann Dyer, a schoolteacher from Weatherford that everyone called Molly. She went out to the Panhandle with him, where for long stretches she was effectively the only woman for a hundred miles in any direction.
And in the late 1870s she looked hard at what was happening on the plains around her.
The southern bison herd was being wiped out. Millions of animals killed in a handful of years for their hides, the bodies left where they dropped. Molly kept coming across orphaned calves standing next to their dead mothers.
She asked her husband to save some of them.
So Goodnight went out into the canyon and roped a few bison calves and brought them home, and Molly set aside six hundred acres of the ranch as a buffalo park.
From that handful: thirteen animals by 1888, around forty five by 1903, over a hundred and sixty by 1914.
And then they went out into the world. Bison from the Goodnight herd went to Yellowstone in 1902, to the National Bison Range, to parks in Montana, to Canada, to the New York Zoological Park, to zoos all over the country, and to Buffalo Bill Cody.
Along with four other private herds and the protected animals at Yellowstone, that is the reason the species still exists. Nearly every plains bison alive today descends from that small group of founding herds. Descendants of the Goodnight animals are standing in Caprock Canyons State Park in Texas right now.
Molly died in 1926. Goodnight died on December 12, 1929, at ninety three. He was born before Texas was a state and lived to see automobiles, airplanes and talking pictures.
One more thing happened in 1929.
In January of that year a man named Bose Ikard died. He had been born into slavery in Mississippi in 1843 and brought to Texas as a boy. After the war he went up the trail. He rode for Oliver Loving, and then he rode four years for Goodnight.
Goodnight said he trusted Bose Ikard farther than any living man, and that out in Colorado and New Mexico, Ikard was his detective, his banker, and everything else.
When Ikard died, Goodnight, then ninety two years old, paid for a granite marker over his grave in Weatherford and wrote the words himself.
"Bose Ikard served with me four years on the Goodnight-Loving Trail, never shirked a duty or disobeyed an order, rode with me in many stampedes, participated in three engagements with Comanches, splendid behavior."
He signed it with his own name, and died eleven months later.
Y’all, I’ve survived hurricanes, heartbreak, and some questionable decisions, but I never thought my cleavage would become a community crisis! 🤣🍒 These fools are hittin’ REPORT like they’re tryin’ to win a damn game show! Meanwhile, my views keep shootin’ up! 😂🔥 Honey, I’m Southern Baptist, not Amish! The girls are free-range, and I ain’t buildin’ a fence! 🤣
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BOOOOM 💥💥💥
Blissy, you are one BADASS woman! 🔥👏 You just said what a whole lot of us have been thinking! Imagine grown ass adults hiding in private chatrooms plotting against women whose only crime is being confident, beautiful, and having a little damn fun! 😂 Jealousy is ugly, but organized jealousy is a whole new level of pathetic! Girl, you NAILED IT! 💋🤘
Replying to @elephant_23
The Bounty is for any member of your PRIVATE chatroom, The Lair, that is group targeting and reporting my friends for posting AI Boobs and or sexy creations.
Because that's an important thing to be upset over! Clutch those pearls hunny! Keep simping for BigNoseKate, or is it Jessica from Switzerland? I can't keep all of her X accounts straight! Please do tell her that her linked in profile is positively abysmal!!
Since X won't do anything about it. We will.
Not sorry. We are tired of you and you little group of fake Christians and Patriots targeting everyone.
It's a choice to log onto X
It's a choice to report posts and profiles you don't like instead of scrolling by like a fkn adult. You started this.
I got nothing else to do.
Let's party!
I love PvP!! 🤩🤩🤩
It's a choice to SIMP for a chick Targeting other women. Which in my opinion is the lowest form of human.
I'm not an innocent victim.
I'm a villian.
I don't care if you get my account taken down.
I'll just start another one.
I've never treated any of you like shit. I've never reported anyone. But I'm not going to stand by while you all get my friends accounts taken down for your own sick, sad, pathetic entertainment.
Moral indignation is just jealously with a Halo baby!
I hope you have the best fkn day ever Simpy!!
My DMs are open to anyone who would like to make a little 💰💰💰 for doing the right thing. Karma is a thing. Never forget that.
GOOD MORNIN’, MY SWEET TROUBLEMAKERS! 💋🔥😂
Well, honey, apparently Big Nose Kate and her little committee of jealous hens have appointed themselves the Cleavage Police of X! 🚨🐔Now, ladies, when did having a little fun, laughing, dancing, and showing some cleavage become a federal offense? We’re grown ass women enjoying life! We ain’t hurting anybody, stealing anybody’s husband, or asking permission to have a good time! And to the ladies being reported, DON’T YOU DARE let somebody else’s jealousy steal your joy! ❤️
I was raised Southern Baptist, and I can promise y’all, the Lord gave us these boobs, but He sure didn’t appoint Kate to supervise ’em! 🤣🙏
So keep smiling, keep laughing, and keep being your beautiful selves! And to the PearlClutching Committee: If cleavage offends you, sugar, QUIT STARING AT IT! 💋🔥😂
Love y’all, my sweet Troublemakers! ❤️
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Well... I am going to add to the list because why the fuck not when yall are so shady that you use the anonymous reporting instead of confronting the people you dont like. Bunch of assholes. Probably your whole tribe of assholes in the Lair...
Both @ClaudiaW56025 and @Goodoleboy9913 are Lair members. Got anything to say?
Or what about... @FloridaFlo2004 and @LeighAnnCox. Both of you were recently members, did you target too or sit back and watch the show unfolding?
I know for a fact @BarbaraRueger has a thing for tits and lips... yep I seen it.
Its go time bitches! Keep up your "anonymous" behavior... your ugly shines through. 🖕
There are 75 Lair members in their little chat of crap... who will be next?
I will be blocking anyone who I find is good buddies with @bignosekate77 @elephant_23 who are using their chat & their minions to mass block and mass report people on X.
These are jealous people who can’t stand to see someone else succeed. Just read their pages and you’ll see how much they stalk me and my friends just for clicks.
They are bullies.
Sweet Troublemakers, I swear this comedian ain’t right, and apparently neither am I! At least that young’un knew how many genders there are! 😂 Billy Currington nailed it with “People Are Crazy!” Lord, forgive me, but some of this twisted mess is just too damn funny! 🤣❤️















