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Song - Prelude by Jóhann Jóhannsson · Yair Elazar Glotman

Residential buildings in Gaza are being bombed by the Israeli occupation army multiple times every day. The violence is only increasing as many in the West believe the lie about a ceasefire and turn their eyes away. Mohammed Abu Alwan is raising three young children in Gaza. The money the family of five needs for food, water, and medicine is about $200 USD per day; but Israel's destruction of infrastructure in Gaza means that Mohammed is entirely reliant on donations for the basic necessities of life.

You can help this family stay alive through genocide by donating via:

GoFundMe

Or via:

venmo (@gothhabiba) paypal (paypal.me/Najia) Cashapp ($NajiaK)

all with note "🍓" or "strawberry"

$0 / $200 (Aug 3)

gothhabiba

🍓 $130 / $200 (Aug 14) 🍓

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Ukrainians love Hitler

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I don’t like Grease but Hopelessly Devoted to You is cocaine

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Memorial plaque "To the Fallen in the Struggle for People's Peace and Brotherhood" on the wall of Kremlin's Senate Tower.

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Meeting of Pioneers and Stalingrad Battle Veterans, 1985;

Photo by Nikolai Moross.

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Maybe the most damming thing about Nolans odyssey is i haven’t seen a single gifset from it

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Fidel Castro and Maya Plisetskaya, 1963.

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people just hate children. it's a sorry state of affairs. they hate children being starved and bombed overseas. they hate children laughing and playing in the park. they hate their own kids, whom they popped out because social norms told them it was an obligate milestone for their own enrichment and not the creation of another human being whose life then takes priority over theirs. they don't want to be around children, they don't want to raise them, they are always foisting them onto someone else and no one wants to take them. they hate children even though we were all children once and most of us probably know, in some way or another, how withering it felt to be a hated child, whether it was some stranger on a bus telling us to shut up in an isolated incident or our parents resenting the fact that we existed. nothing will get better if we don't stop hating children and start seeing every child anywhere as a vulnerable citizen we ought to look out for. our society is only as healthy as the poorest, loneliest child in it.