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Zulu
Iran's paralyzed commercial ship included Strait of Hormuz. The Strait of
Hormuz. The Strait of Hormuz. The Strait of Hormuz remains closed to any ship
trying to get through.
Except mine.
I'm Hormuz Jeff.
And if you got something you need shipped through the Strait of Hormuz,
guy. I've got the only boat going through the Strait of Hormuz right now.
How am I able to do this? Simple. I've nothing to lose. No family, no friends.
Best of all, I don't care if I die.
Six years ago, I dove into the shallow end of a swimming pool and pancaked my
head. Since then, I don't feel fear.
I'm like that free solo guy, except I promise I've gotten a thousand times
panoonies than that nerd.
What? What?
You met me. Now meet my boss.
The Hormuz Hornet. A 22 -foot party pontoon outfitted with not five, but six
Yamaha racing motors.
Illegally welded to the back. Now that's fast.
Ain't it, ladies?
Oh, yeah.
Hey, what did I say? If you're going to cough, do it off camera.
And she fell off the boat.
What do I ship? Anything.
I don't ask questions. And neither does my first mate. I don't need to know.
Just listen to this satisfied customer.
I am pleased.
The only thing we don't ship is animals. They crap in the boat and can't handle
the speed.
I drive fast.
After all, it's called Iran.
Not I walked.
I just shot a fish.
Get off my ass. Hey, don't let a war stop your shipment. Contact Hormuz Jeff.
today you have to use texto right right you have to contact me using texto it's
not on the normal app store it's a third -party alt web secure messaging service
only available via peeler yeah you gotta download peeler first man you're the
phantom browser just go to www .bananapeeler .com
Then install peeler -installer .xle. Once Peeler's installed, then download
Texto through Peeler. Yeah, you run Texto through Peeler. All communications
with me, from messages to payments, everything.
It's got to go through Peeler. Never do it normal. Always.
Through Peeler. Always.
Got to use Peeler. Got to. The only way your shipment won't be completed is if
we get blown up. We take precautions to ensure that won't happen, including
driving top speed in a wild zigzag and blinded recon drones with a paintball
gun.
So when it absolutely has to get through the Strait of Hormuz, contact Hormuz
Jeff on Texto through Peeler today.
Because he doesn't care if he dies. She's coughing again.
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