@schwantzkevin: Alerta! Medição de temperatura por infravermelho deve ser sempre na testa!!! 🔥 #covid19 #temperatura #febre #viral #fy #foryou @leletsgomes

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Thursday 27 May 2021 18:18:35 GMT
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olitheworld
Olivia Kepler :
por isso eles medem no pulso; nunca vai dar febre e todo mundo entra no estabelecimento 🤡
2021-05-28 11:37:55
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dy.seraos
Dy :
Até hj em todo lugar que eu vou, só medem no pulso. 🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️🤦🏻‍♀️Eu nem confio nesse treco, mas eu tenho que ficar quieta.
2021-05-28 10:30:33
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nandaahdiniz
nanda 𖤓 :
a guria morrendo ela : é isso gnt
2021-05-28 20:48:41
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crvg_cauaa
cauãcrvg :
acabei de entrar na escola e eles mediram no pulso
2021-05-28 10:08:57
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liialmeida
Élida Almeida 🦋 Lii :
Se até nas entradas dos hospitais medem no pulso, e nos aeroportos tbm, e são profissionais da saúde 🥺🥺🥺
2021-05-28 16:24:01
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maysylvanian
maysylvanian :
os seguranças do shopping: 🤡
2021-05-30 00:47:50
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giwz
gio :
exatamente. é só pensar um pouco… quando vc vai ver se alguém tá quente com suspeita de febre vc coloca a mão no pulso dela? NÃO SKDJSKKD É NA TESTAAA
2021-05-28 12:32:20
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juliabrogiann
juliabrogiann :
esses dias meu colégio foi medir no meu pulso deu 33.4, estava bem frio no dia kkkkkkkkkk aí decidiram medir na testa e deu 34.6 KKKKKKKK n confio
2021-05-28 11:47:19
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castor.leda
bacchus :
o termometro: 33.6 a moça: tudo certo pode passar
2021-05-28 11:24:21
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casinha_336
casinha336 :
Eu que fui no banco esses dias o rapaz acho que ficou nervoso espirrou álcool no meu pulso e o pos o termômetro na minha mão kkk
2021-05-28 16:57:35
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thamihirata
Tami ✨🌙 صفية :
No shopping center norte tem uma máquina que vc aproxima o pulso e ela mede sua temperatura. Se der 40° não tem ngm olhando pra impedir a entrada 🤡
2021-05-29 16:18:41
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fabianamoneroo
FABIANA MONERÓ :
Pior ainda kkkk onde eu moro eles medem no pulso com o aparelho desligado KKKKKKKK
2021-05-28 12:27:43
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ni.nique
ni.nique :
em todos os lugares q eu fui mediram no pulso, mas n tem como reclamar com a pessoa pq ela só tá obedecendo ordens :(
2021-05-28 15:07:43
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rafacaldi
Rafaela :
no pulso as vezes dá temperatura de morto até kkkkk é só pra dizer q mediram
2021-05-28 13:04:58
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tuane.m
Tuane :
O shopping da minha cidade vendo isso 🤡🤡🤡
2021-05-28 09:32:56
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por_acaso_ogato
Gato :
Aqui perto de casa no sacolão eles verificam no pulso e estava da do 32º. Fora que o cara nem olhando estava para o aparelho.
2021-05-28 19:55:28
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minnie.mommy
Yes Miney | iasmin david :
Aq tão medindo na mão
2021-05-28 12:21:52
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jef6633
Jef :
a raiva que eu passo todo dia trabalhando em hospital e tendo que explicar 70 vezes por dia que não vai frita o celebro medir a temperatura n cabeça
2021-05-28 07:52:06
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tutidibono
MENEZES, Anderson :
Então aqui em Campo Grande fazem a medição tudo errada. 🤦🏻‍♂️
2021-05-29 04:23:31
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desativado9765t788
.......contadesativada :
uma vez mediram minha temperatura e deu 34⁰C 🤷🏼‍♀️pensei, blz to morrendo
2021-05-28 10:09:41
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biancacperes
Bianca Câmara Peres :
A minha já deu 32,5 😂😂😂 morri e esqueceram de enterrar
2021-05-28 18:47:02
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isahhmendes
Isa Mendes :
isso não adianta nada pq minha mãe nao teve febre, meu tio não sentiu nada só perdeu o gosto...e eu nem sei se peguei mas acho que sim, e não tive feb
2021-05-28 18:09:00
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schwantzkevin
Kevin Schwantz :
Pra quem tá perguntando, ela está bem. A febre foi reação à AstraZeneca (tomou pq tem comorbidade). 🙏
2021-05-28 14:32:20
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alexandrafadiga1
l e x u s 🌸🌙 :
Eu sempre peço para medir na cabeça, pois eu posso estar levando o vírus para alguém inocente, não quero ser irresponsável chegando nesse ponto.
2021-05-28 13:42:27
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I’m scared of Pizza Hut now. It started when I took a closing shift at one. The restaurant was empty by midnight. I was cleaning the dining room when I heard the front door open. The bell chimed. I looked up. Nobody came in. I checked the parking lot. Empty. I locked the door again. Then I heard the kitchen printer start. One order. I walked over. The receipt said: DINE IN — TABLE 6 I looked at the dining room. Every chair was empty. Table 6 was the one closest to the window. I threw the receipt away. A minute later, the printer started again. Another order. Same table. Same food. I called my manager. He sounded confused. “You’re the only person there.” “I know.” Then he went quiet. “Did you lock the front door?” “Yes.” “Good.” He hung up. I checked it anyway. Locked. Then I noticed something. There were wet footprints on the floor. They started at the front door. They led to Table 6. And stopped. I didn’t move. My phone vibrated. It was my manager. Don’t go into the dining room. I stared at the message. Then another appeared. I’m watching the cameras. I looked toward the security monitor. The dining room was empty. Then the image changed. Table 6 was occupied. Someone was sitting there. Their back was toward the camera. They were wearing my uniform. I looked down. I was wearing my uniform. The figure on the screen slowly raised one hand. And pointed toward the kitchen. My phone vibrated again. Don’t look behind you. I did. Nothing. Then the kitchen lights turned off. One by one. The dining room. The hallway. The kitchen. Darkness. I heard a chair scrape across the floor. Then another. Then another. Someone was moving the chairs. I ran for the front door. It wouldn’t open. I pulled harder. The bell above it chimed. Behind me, a voice whispered: “Your order is ready.” I turned. A pizza box sat on the counter. I hadn’t made it. My name was written across the top. I opened it. There was no pizza inside. Just a photograph. It showed me standing in the restaurant. Taken from behind. I was looking directly at the camera. But I wasn’t holding the photograph. Someone else was. I dropped it. The lights came back on. Everything was normal. The door opened. My manager arrived ten minutes later. He found me sitting outside. I quit that night. A week later, I received a message from an unknown number. It was a photograph. My old restaurant. Empty. Except for Table 6. Someone was sitting there. Wearing my uniform. The caption said: YOU FORGOT YOUR LAST SHIFT. Then another message appeared. Tomorrow. 11:47 PM. I deleted both. But at 11:47 the next night, my phone started ringing. The caller ID said: PIZZA HUT — TABLE 6 Thanks for reading. Follow for more stories. #creepy #scarystories #scary #fyp #pizzahut
I’m scared of Pizza Hut now. It started when I took a closing shift at one. The restaurant was empty by midnight. I was cleaning the dining room when I heard the front door open. The bell chimed. I looked up. Nobody came in. I checked the parking lot. Empty. I locked the door again. Then I heard the kitchen printer start. One order. I walked over. The receipt said: DINE IN — TABLE 6 I looked at the dining room. Every chair was empty. Table 6 was the one closest to the window. I threw the receipt away. A minute later, the printer started again. Another order. Same table. Same food. I called my manager. He sounded confused. “You’re the only person there.” “I know.” Then he went quiet. “Did you lock the front door?” “Yes.” “Good.” He hung up. I checked it anyway. Locked. Then I noticed something. There were wet footprints on the floor. They started at the front door. They led to Table 6. And stopped. I didn’t move. My phone vibrated. It was my manager. Don’t go into the dining room. I stared at the message. Then another appeared. I’m watching the cameras. I looked toward the security monitor. The dining room was empty. Then the image changed. Table 6 was occupied. Someone was sitting there. Their back was toward the camera. They were wearing my uniform. I looked down. I was wearing my uniform. The figure on the screen slowly raised one hand. And pointed toward the kitchen. My phone vibrated again. Don’t look behind you. I did. Nothing. Then the kitchen lights turned off. One by one. The dining room. The hallway. The kitchen. Darkness. I heard a chair scrape across the floor. Then another. Then another. Someone was moving the chairs. I ran for the front door. It wouldn’t open. I pulled harder. The bell above it chimed. Behind me, a voice whispered: “Your order is ready.” I turned. A pizza box sat on the counter. I hadn’t made it. My name was written across the top. I opened it. There was no pizza inside. Just a photograph. It showed me standing in the restaurant. Taken from behind. I was looking directly at the camera. But I wasn’t holding the photograph. Someone else was. I dropped it. The lights came back on. Everything was normal. The door opened. My manager arrived ten minutes later. He found me sitting outside. I quit that night. A week later, I received a message from an unknown number. It was a photograph. My old restaurant. Empty. Except for Table 6. Someone was sitting there. Wearing my uniform. The caption said: YOU FORGOT YOUR LAST SHIFT. Then another message appeared. Tomorrow. 11:47 PM. I deleted both. But at 11:47 the next night, my phone started ringing. The caller ID said: PIZZA HUT — TABLE 6 Thanks for reading. Follow for more stories. #creepy #scarystories #scary #fyp #pizzahut

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