*robbery rage* *Hamid Mir* * We had heard a lot of stories about the amazing corruption of politicians. Yesterday afternoon we had the opportunity to hear the corruption stories of a man who, who, who, who, who, for many years, years, years, years, was both a wonder and anathema to many politicians. This person's name was Faiz Hameed. *I thought that I knew a lot about the person, person, person, person, but yesterday I met three such personalities at a friend's place, and after listening to their conversation, I felt that Faiz Hameed is not the head of any intelligence agency but of an underworld gang from 2019 to 2021. were* *After hearing the stories of Faiz Hameed's looting, I had to admit that there are other places beyond the stars and there are many more tests to trace Faiz's corruption.* * A businessman present in this gathering did not say anything that was heard, but he was telling his own bait. In 2021, a false case was made against him,him,him,him
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Newly beautiful, handsome and young, Pawasan had settled in the neighborhood. There were three small children.
The husband looked snoring and grumpy. Seeing the condition of the neighborhood, all the men of the neighborhood sympathized with the woman.
The woman slowly started coming to the houses of the neighborhood. Sheikh Sahib and Mirza Sahib came to know through their respective begums that the husband of the new neighbor was hot-tempered and suspicious. The woman is quite afraid of her husband. Upon hearing this, the eyes of both men rose to the sky. He complained in his heart that how Allah has given diamonds to the worthless. 😆✌️
One day Sheikh Sahib found a new beautiful neighbor at the vegetable shop. He went ahead and greeted himself. Sheikh Sahib was proud of his luck. The lady said that if Sheikh Sahib does not mind, some advice is required from you. Shaikh Sahib happily left Bawala. Instead of saying Bhai Sahib like ordinary housewives, the lady said Sheikh Sahib.
Shaykh Sahib answered very politely,
hiding his hearty joy. Say yes. The woman said, "My husband is often out of town for work." I am not that educated. Guidance was required regarding children's school admission.The woman said that it is not appropriate to talk while standing on the road. On the off chance that you have time, give me a couple of moments to make sense of. So that I can get them admitted tomorrow. Sheikh Sahib was ready to tell a few minutes or centuries. He immediately said yes. come on
Sheikh entered the house walking along with the lady. He was just sitting on the sofa when he heard the sound of a scooter stopping outside. The woman was frightened. Ya Allah, my husband came. They want to kill me and you. They won't listen to anything. Do one thing. This is a pile of clothes in front. You take out the veil of this blue dupatta and sit down and start ironing the clothes. I would say that the iron-on ink is working.
Sheikh Sahib hurriedly took out the veil and started ironing. Ironed for three hours while the snoring man remained in the house. When the spouse went out. Drenched in sweat, exhausted, thief Sheikh Sahib left the house with staggered steps.
As soon as they came out, Malik Sahib appeared in front of them. He asked how long you have been inside. He said, I have been pressing for three hours.
Malik Sahib looked sadly and said. The pile of clothes that you ironed for three hours, yesterday I sat and washed it for four hours.😭🤣
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