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Ongoing, First published Mar 16, 2024
Refuting Shias: and all of their claims about Ahle-Sunnah

Here you will find refutations to different lies of Shias about Sahaba A.S and AhleBait. If you are a shia feel free to ask me anything about Ahle Sunnah and put forward your problems with Ahle Sunnah, On the other Hand Muslims can ask about Shia and what they believe in or even refute them if they want.
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