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Abu Watto 21 Nov, 2023 @ 2:56am 
1. ᴬˡˡᵃʰ numbor 1 only ᴬˡˡᵃʰ - الله 2. is main belif man guy
Abu Watto 21 Nov, 2023 @ 2:56am 
ᴬˡ-ᶠᵃᵗᵗᵃʰ - الفتاح 20. ᴬˡ-'ᴬˡⁱᵐ - العليم 21. ᴬˡ-Qᵒᵇⁱᶻ - القابض 22. ᴬˡ-ᴮᵃˢⁱᵗ - الباسط 23. ᴬˡ-ᴴᵒᶠⁱᶻ - الخافض 24. ᴬʳ-ᴿᵃᶠⁱ - الرافع 25. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘ'ⁱᶻᶻ - المعز 26. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘᶻⁱˡˡ - المذل 27. ᴬˢ-ˢᵃᵐⁱ - السميع 28. ᴬˡ-ᴮᵃˢⁱʳ - البصير 29. ᴬˡ-ᴴᵃᵏᵃᵐ - الحكم 30. ᴬˡ-ᴬᵈˡ - العدل 31. ᴬˡ-ᴸᵃᵗⁱᶠ - اللطيف 32. ᴬˡ-ᴴᵒᵇⁱʳ - الخبير 33. ᴬˡ-ᴴᵃˡⁱᵐ - الحليم 34. ᴬˡ-'ᴬᶻⁱᵐ - العظيم 35. ᴬˡ-ᴳ'ᵒᶠᵘʳ - الغفور
Abu Watto 21 Nov, 2023 @ 2:56am 
الجبار 11. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘᵗᵃᵏᵃᵇᵇⁱʳ - المتكبر 12. ᴬˡ-ᴴᵒˡⁱq - الخالق 13. ᴬˡ-ᴮāʳⁱ - البارئ 14. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘˢᵒᵛᵛⁱʳ - المصور
15. ᴬˡ-ᴳ'ᵒᶠᶠāʳ - آل الغفار 16. ᴬˡ-Qᵒʰʰᵃʳ - القهار 17. ᴬˡ-ⱽᵃʰʰᵃᵇ - الوهاب 18. ᴬʳ-ᴿᵒᶻᶻᵃq - الرزاق 19. ᴬˡ-ᶠᵃᵗᵗᵃʰ - الفتاح 20.
Abu Watto 21 Nov, 2023 @ 2:55am 
1. ᴬˡˡᵃʰ - الله 2. ᴬʳ-ᴿᵒʰᵐᵃⁿ - الرحمن 3. ᴬʳ-ᴿᵒʰⁱᵐ - الرحيم 4. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵃˡⁱᵏ - الملك 5. ᴬˡ-Qᵘᵈᵈᵘˢ - القدوس 6. ᴬˢ-ˢᵃˡᵃᵐ - السلام 7. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘᵐⁱⁿ - المؤمن 8. ᴬˡ-ᴹᵘʰᵃʸᵐⁱⁿ - المهيمن 9. ᴬˡ-ᴬᶻⁱᶻ - العزيز 10.
Hengky 17 Jul, 2023 @ 7:32pm 
There comes a time in every man's life when he needs to take a look at himself in the mirror and wonder how exactly he reached such a place.You have to truly ponder what decisions you have made along the way that brought you to the place of your final reckoning.When I look into the boundless depths of my own loneliness I see a pool of reflection. My face isn't there, there is no face. There are only tears in that pool, tears of shame and loss and confusion.There is something broken within me, something that desires sensation beyond my reach, something that whimpers every single night. In my pursuit to find meaning in this long life, I sought the colorful lights and sounds of a world that only exists in a pop up window on my computer.I am unsure what the moral of this review is, I am unsure about my place within the universe, all I know is that no amount of anime girls can cure the vast rot that has overtaken me
Abu Watto 17 Jul, 2023 @ 7:26pm 
The mixture of sewer trout and steamin' semen in my poop chute created the delicious porthole pudding that he was so fond of. I can't wait to gobble the magician's wax from his stilton spear. I awoke the next morning with my shamevelope still dribbling. I thought it was over but his chubstep had other ideas. When he removed his blood-engorged mayonnaise cannon from my ring piece, he was pleasantly surprised to see a sewer trout staring back as him. He knew I couldn't wait to devour the hardened fudge nugget off his one-eyed milkman. The pounding of my soft tight anus was so vigorous, he soon found his salty protein grapes joining his skeleton king deep in my chocolate starfish.