Wejdene Poids – Wejdene n’était pas préparé à la vague de haine et de comportement de la foule qui a accueilli ses publications sur les réseaux sociaux depuis la Guadeloupe. En réponse aux critiques, la protégée de Feuneu n’a pas hésité à s’ouvrir et à faire un point quelque peu commercial sur ses comptes de réseaux sociaux.
Bien que plusieurs projets aient dû être suspendus en raison du confinement, Wejdene a pu voir sa carrière s’épanouir après que sa chanson “Anissa” ait été à nouveau jouée sur Tik Tok.
Continuing our fabulous Christmas series, we're bringing you a selection of Delia's most mouthwatering festive desserts.
From an indulgent chocolate souffle to scrumptious steamed panettone puddings, we can guarantee you and your guests will find them impossible to resist!
We can guarantee you and your guests will find Delia's desserts impossible to resist
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A male babysitter has been accused of burning a two-year-old boy with cigarettes, breaking the bones in his back and leaving him on a ventilator with brain damage fighting for his life.
TyShawn Brumfield was taken to hospital after his babysitter Howard Youngblood claimed to have found him unresponsive, telling police that the child had fallen down the front steps of the house.
Doctors said later that the injuries were not consistent with a fall as the toddler had multiple bleeds in his head and swelling, arrests documents obtained by WKRG reveal.
The driver who smashed into Biden's motorcade in Wilmington, Delaware, last night has been charged with driving under the influence.
James Cooper, 46, was charged last night with driving under the influence after smashing into an SUV that was part of the president's motorcade.
Cooper was seen holding his hands up at the wheel with Secret Service agents surrounding his vehicle last night.
Members of the United States Secret Service speak to the driver of the vehicle that crashed
On the first day of March, I plunged into the freezing water of Nantucket Harbor. The high that day on the small island island thirty miles off the coast of Massachusets was 46 Farenheit, but in I went. I proceeded to plunge every day of that entire month. This may seem bizarre—why would anyone subject themselves to that?—but after 31 days and 31 plunges, I think I've found an answer. Plunging is meditation.