@shahla5225a: فێڵی مێژوو، چۆن بازرگانەکان بە یەک هەنگاو هەموو کۆمەڵگایان تووشی ئاڵوودەبوون کرد؟ ئەمە تەنها سەرەتایەک بوو، ئێستا بینەری چەندین ڕووداو و چیرۆکی هاوشێوەی ئەم کارەساتەین #kurdish_ai_world⁩ #kurdistan #foryou #funny #VisualStorytelling

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