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user3695853234836
( ◠‿◠ ) :
夏鈴ちゃん生きててえらいよ^ ^
2024-03-09 13:15:03
91
fordshelling4
ゆき :
ちゃんと最後推しの隣をキープする夏鈴ちゃん好きです。
2024-03-09 12:58:07
132
lovex2u
♡ :
藤吉夏鈴さん10%の踊りで好き
2024-03-09 13:50:20
524
luvmii__
ᐡ > ̫ o̴̶̷̤ ᐡ :
夏鈴ちゃんと美青ちゃんと瞳月ちゃんが黒いズボンで麗奈ちゃんだけピンクのズボンなのあまりにも解釈一致すぎる
2024-03-09 12:48:44
397
watakaji_0000
わたかじ :
夏鈴ちゃんが思ったより緩かった笑
2024-03-09 12:46:01
330
shiorin714
shiorin714 :
相変わらず夏鈴ちゃんはしーちゃんを溺愛してるな笑笑
2024-03-09 14:14:37
28
ozeoze1205
レバーけん :
しっかりしーちゃんを捕獲する太客夏鈴ちゃん🥰
2024-03-09 13:28:00
25
toshitai302
くーま :
需要を理解している公式恐ろしい、、
2024-03-09 17:50:35
10
k_r829_
🎐 :
夏鈴可愛いよ夏鈴
2024-03-09 12:42:42
59
tagutiayumu
美桜 :
ついにリレーダンスまで出すようになりましたか凄いな 推していて楽しいな
2024-03-09 12:31:39
31
user06ue7du1m8
ハトちゃん🐢⤴️ :
山下をロックする夏鈴ちゃんさすが👏
2024-03-09 14:59:24
47
osigairebaikiteikeru
ともさん!? :
夏鈴ちゃんしーちゃのこと好きすぎたろ嬉しい
2024-03-09 12:48:45
43
runkarin__
こと :
夏鈴ちゃんのダンスすき☺️
2024-03-09 14:06:38
7
pa0201ma
ぱーま :
しーかりんが尊い
2024-03-09 12:34:36
22
marimochan00
まりもちゃん :
夏鈴ちゃん最後しーちゃん近すぎ大好きじゃんかわいい
2024-03-09 14:21:28
13
milk_tea09.23
陰キャ美容学生 :
夏鈴ちゃんのユルさとガチの差があるのが良いんだよーまじで
2024-03-09 15:07:54
41
ankoromoti075
🐶ふゆ🌼 :
かりんちゃんとしーちゃん仲良しで可愛い
2024-03-09 14:14:45
13
luvmii__
ᐡ > ̫ o̴̶̷̤ ᐡ :
かりんたん花粉直撃してそうでかわいい
2024-03-09 12:49:41
30
sakura071046
みゆまる🌱 :
しづかりん、またいちゃついてるよぉ〜😏
2024-03-09 12:42:56
99
suuuui29
オー :
夏鈴ちゃん!!
2024-03-09 12:31:08
7
user1071981817675
ボールペン :
しーちゃんと夏鈴ちゃんの関係性が大好き
2024-03-09 13:34:55
12
kikkaketen
maromaro :
夏鈴ンはとてもクールです😳❤️
2024-03-09 18:01:32
5
raltstou
Ralts :
夏鈴ちゃん〜🥰雰囲気作り上手だし淡々とダンスする姿が刺さる…
2024-03-09 13:03:28
17
akx3h
asa :
この4人なの良すぎる
2024-03-09 13:54:14
6
demigurasu777
demigurasu777 :
かりんちゃん沼すぎるやろ
2024-03-10 08:39:42
5
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Replying to @Jamiela Michael froze in the elevator lobby.   *“Mr. Whitman? This is CPS. We need to talk.”* His blood went cold.   “CPS? About what?”   “About the 2 minors registered to your address. And your petition for custody. We need you downtown today.” Click. He didn’t go to the house. There was nothing there.   He drove straight to the Hinds County Courthouse instead. At 2:00 PM, Courtroom 4B was packed.   My lawyer sat at one table. Calm. Stacks of files.   At the other table: Michael. No tie. No Jessica. Just him and a public defender he hired in 20 minutes. The judge walked in. “This is an emergency custody hearing.   Petitioner: Emily Whitman. Respondent: Michael Whitman.” Michael’s head snapped up.   I wasn’t there. My lawyer stood. “Your Honor, Mrs. Whitman is unable to attend due to medical reasons.   She is 5 months pregnant with twins. High-risk pregnancy. Doctor’s note filed.” The room went  silent.   Michael looked like he’d been shot. “Pregnant?” he whispered. “Twins?” My lawyer continued. “For the last 6 months, Mr. Whitman has engaged in marital infidelity, financial abandonment, and emotional neglect.   Mrs. Whitman discovered proof and vacated the marital home to protect the unborn children.   She is requesting sole legal and physical custody, and a restraining order.” Michael shot to his feet. “Your Honor, I didn’t know! She never told me!”   The judge didn’t even look at him. “Sir. Sit down.” Then the doors in the back opened. CPS walked in. With them: Nicole.   And a caseworker holding a manila folder. “Your Honor,” the CPS worker said. “We conducted a welfare check at the Whitman residence this morning.   The home was abandoned. No food. No clothing. Utilities in Mrs. Whitman’s name were shut off 3 weeks ago.   However, we did find this.” She held up a printed photo.   It was from Jessica’s Instagram. Dated 2 weeks ago.   Michael and Jessica at a winery. Toasting. Caption: _“Finally free to build the family we deserve ❤️”_ The judge took the photo. Her face went hard.   “Mr. Whitman. You told a 24-year-old coworker you were ‘free to build a family’…   while your legal wife was 5 months pregnant with your children and living in hiding?” Michael opened his mouth. No sound came out. My lawyer slid the ultrasound across the bench.   “Your Honor, attached is proof of paternity, financial records showing Mr. Whitman used marital funds for the affair, and a video statement from Mr. Whitman recorded 4 months ago.” She hit play on a tablet. Michael’s own voice filled the courtroom:   _“Babe, if Emily ever gets pregnant it’ll ruin everything. She’s too old anyway. We have time.”_   It was a voicemail he’d left Jessica. That Nicole recovered. Jessica wasn’t even in the room. She’d quit and fled the state that morning. The judge set the tablet down.   “Mr. Whitman, you forfeited your right to be a father the moment you decided your wife’s pregnancy was an inconvenience.   I am granting Mrs. Whitman sole legal and physical custody of both children, effective immediately.   Visitation: supervised, once monthly, pending CPS evaluation.   Child support: 32% of gross income, retroactive to conception.   And Mr. Whitman — you are ordered to surrender all passports and remain in state.” The gavel hit. Michael sat there, staring at nothing.   The man who thought he could erase me… just lost his kids, his money, and his reputation in 11 minutes. Outside, Nicole was waiting with my doctor’s note in her hand.   She texted me: _It’s done. They’re yours._ That night I felt two kicks.   Aiden. Savannah.   “They tried to take everything from us,” I whispered. “But they can’t.” Two weeks later, Michael tried to call from a blocked number.   I didn’t answer.   His lawyer did. The message he left:   “Emily, please. I didn’t know. Let me see them. I’m their father.” My reply, through my attorney, was one sentence:   “You made your choice the night you booked Room 412.   Now live with it.” The house sold 30 days later.   I used the settlement to buy a small home with a yard.   follow up 👉
Replying to @Jamiela Michael froze in the elevator lobby. *“Mr. Whitman? This is CPS. We need to talk.”* His blood went cold. “CPS? About what?” “About the 2 minors registered to your address. And your petition for custody. We need you downtown today.” Click. He didn’t go to the house. There was nothing there. He drove straight to the Hinds County Courthouse instead. At 2:00 PM, Courtroom 4B was packed. My lawyer sat at one table. Calm. Stacks of files. At the other table: Michael. No tie. No Jessica. Just him and a public defender he hired in 20 minutes. The judge walked in. “This is an emergency custody hearing. Petitioner: Emily Whitman. Respondent: Michael Whitman.” Michael’s head snapped up. I wasn’t there. My lawyer stood. “Your Honor, Mrs. Whitman is unable to attend due to medical reasons. She is 5 months pregnant with twins. High-risk pregnancy. Doctor’s note filed.” The room went silent. Michael looked like he’d been shot. “Pregnant?” he whispered. “Twins?” My lawyer continued. “For the last 6 months, Mr. Whitman has engaged in marital infidelity, financial abandonment, and emotional neglect. Mrs. Whitman discovered proof and vacated the marital home to protect the unborn children. She is requesting sole legal and physical custody, and a restraining order.” Michael shot to his feet. “Your Honor, I didn’t know! She never told me!” The judge didn’t even look at him. “Sir. Sit down.” Then the doors in the back opened. CPS walked in. With them: Nicole. And a caseworker holding a manila folder. “Your Honor,” the CPS worker said. “We conducted a welfare check at the Whitman residence this morning. The home was abandoned. No food. No clothing. Utilities in Mrs. Whitman’s name were shut off 3 weeks ago. However, we did find this.” She held up a printed photo. It was from Jessica’s Instagram. Dated 2 weeks ago. Michael and Jessica at a winery. Toasting. Caption: _“Finally free to build the family we deserve ❤️”_ The judge took the photo. Her face went hard. “Mr. Whitman. You told a 24-year-old coworker you were ‘free to build a family’… while your legal wife was 5 months pregnant with your children and living in hiding?” Michael opened his mouth. No sound came out. My lawyer slid the ultrasound across the bench. “Your Honor, attached is proof of paternity, financial records showing Mr. Whitman used marital funds for the affair, and a video statement from Mr. Whitman recorded 4 months ago.” She hit play on a tablet. Michael’s own voice filled the courtroom: _“Babe, if Emily ever gets pregnant it’ll ruin everything. She’s too old anyway. We have time.”_ It was a voicemail he’d left Jessica. That Nicole recovered. Jessica wasn’t even in the room. She’d quit and fled the state that morning. The judge set the tablet down. “Mr. Whitman, you forfeited your right to be a father the moment you decided your wife’s pregnancy was an inconvenience. I am granting Mrs. Whitman sole legal and physical custody of both children, effective immediately. Visitation: supervised, once monthly, pending CPS evaluation. Child support: 32% of gross income, retroactive to conception. And Mr. Whitman — you are ordered to surrender all passports and remain in state.” The gavel hit. Michael sat there, staring at nothing. The man who thought he could erase me… just lost his kids, his money, and his reputation in 11 minutes. Outside, Nicole was waiting with my doctor’s note in her hand. She texted me: _It’s done. They’re yours._ That night I felt two kicks. Aiden. Savannah. “They tried to take everything from us,” I whispered. “But they can’t.” Two weeks later, Michael tried to call from a blocked number. I didn’t answer. His lawyer did. The message he left: “Emily, please. I didn’t know. Let me see them. I’m their father.” My reply, through my attorney, was one sentence: “You made your choice the night you booked Room 412. Now live with it.” The house sold 30 days later. I used the settlement to buy a small home with a yard. follow up 👉

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