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Just a slight improvement from the last time he'd seen her.

✨Team Badguys✨

Name: The Moonshine Mob

Debut: Cuphead

This here bunch is a band of bootlegger bugs! I love bugs and tangentially bug-related critters! So, which member of the group is my favorite, who I choose to dedicate a whole post to?

Name: Moonshine Barrel

Debut: Cuphead

Yeah! It's the Freaken Barrel! I love this little thing. Look at it! It's holding its head like it's drunk! A drunk barrel is so charming, unlike a drunk dad. Barrels don't do that! And they certainly don't dabble in "have limbs"! This barrel is a real jokester.

You may be interpreting the X X as two eyes, but it's actually an XXX label- for alcohol! It is not a barrel of sex- so this does not actually have a face. And I love that! A lack of face can be so charming, especially when limbs are present for expression. Just look at Cooker the robot from Wallace and Gromit, for example!

Heehee! Hello!

I have no desire to drink any moonshine, so I would not be the Mob's target demographic. It was probably brewed in a bug's bathtub, anyway. No thank you. But I would love to befriend one of these barrels! We could frolic through the meadow, we could do secret handshakes, it could even drive me around town! And then we would die because that would be drunk driving!

The barrel's FAVORITE thing to do, though, is to dance! Look at it go, wowee! It may not have eyes, but there is clearly an innate sense of where its feet are at any given moment, preventing any tripping. All this, while eternally inebriated? Quite impressive! During the second phase of the Moonshine Mob's battle, the barrels will appear as obstacles, dancing across the stage and getting in your way. You'll be battling these objects like you're trying to win Dream Island!

There are also Pink Ones! Since pink things are parryable in this game, there are a lot of Pink Ones. There's even a worm :]

A bright pink barrel with an XXX on it brings to mind a horrible, horrible world where strawberry milk is illegal.

Epilogue

The game is generous enough to actually show us what becomes of the funny little barrels after the story is over! And they even get a happy ending! The mob seems to have successfully cleaned up their act after their confrontation with the police, reminding us that this is indeed a work of fiction, and the barrels are now full of baking powder. I sure am a fan of baking powder, I must say! It can lead to treats, and to sweets!

I hope you'll let me tell you a little bit about my home🇵🇸, Gaza🍉. It's a place where we're living through some very challenging times💔🥹. We're under attack from bombs, explosives, and warplanes, and we've had to endure many nights of sleeplessness. It's a difficult situation💔, but we're trying to stay positive🖤. This war has really taken a toll on us. It's destroyed our bodies, our lives, and our souls. It has been so sad to see our homes destroyed, our belongings taken from us, and our beautiful places ruined. It has also changed our situation for the worse. We were living a pretty good life, you know? Peaceful, loving, and full of life. But then, we found ourselves in a really tough spot. Hunger, fear, and terror have become our new normal. My kids and I, along with my extended family, are struggling to make ends meet. We don't have the basic necessities of life, and our living situation is pretty rough. We're in these old, falling-apart tents. It's so hard to know what to do when winter comes. We'll be soaked in the rain and wind, and I'll be at a loss as to how to keep my family safe, from the bombing and from the winter.🥹

I'm really hoping you can help me and my family to live through this awful war.💔

🥹❤️‍🩹https://gofund.me/ed6e9cb6🥹❤️‍🩹

Everything around us is burning — the tents are gone, the people were killed, burned alive inside them.

The bombing hasn’t stopped, the missiles never sleep, and safety has completely disappeared.

The only hospital in northern Gaza was bombed, with patients, doctors, and people seeking shelter still inside.

This is Gaza, living in the midst of a cruel world.

It's the end of G@za. In anytime you won't see us again 💔

13/04/2025

4:04 am

Severe destruction hit the Aalma'madani Hospital in central Gaza after an Israeli airstrike, despite it being the only functioning hospital in the city with limited capacity.

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A new Update 😭😔

8th of April // 621$out of 100k and none donate for 2 days 💔💔Time is running out please reblog this and like 🙏‼️

Dear my kind donors!

The crossings boarders are closed again these days and war return in Gaza.

The crossing through which food enters has been closed for more than 30 days. We have nothing to eat, and even if we do, the prices are exorbitant. Some of the prices listed are:

1 kg of meat = $100

1 chicken = $70

1 kg of fish = $100

1 bag of flour = $200

1 kg of cooking gas = $150

1 kg of sugar = $15

1 kg of eggplant = $20

1 kg of tomatoes = $10

1 kg of onions = $25

Note to mention the other very expensive essential goods. I hope you will stand by me to get food.

Every donation from you saves us from hunger, no matter what your donation is. Don't be stingy with it.

We are currently facing an unimaginable and heartbreaking situation in Gaza. After receiving orders from the Israeli Forces to evacuate our area, we were forced to leave our tent, running for safety while bombs rained down around us. We fled with nothing, seeking refuge in another area that, unfortunately, is just as unsafe, leaving us exposed to constant danger.

Now, we are living in tent which needs new setting, enduring the cold, rain, and the constant fear of more attacks. The lack of basic necessities like food, clean water, and medical supplies is taking a heavy toll on us. Prices for essential goods have skyrocketed, and it’s becoming impossible to meet even the most basic needs for survival.

We are urgently asking for help. We need immediate support to provide food, shelter, medical aid, and funds to help us get through these difficult days. Without assistance, our survival is uncertain, and we are reaching out to anyone who can offer help in these desperate times.

If you are able to contribute, whether it’s through donations, sharing post, or offering any kind of support, it will make a life-saving difference. Your generosity can help us stay alive and find hope amidst this crisis.

Please, stand with us during this devastating time and help us survive the hardships we are facing. Every bit of support counts, and we are truly grateful for anything you can do.

Please 🙏🙏🥺

And this is my full story 😭‼️⬇️⬇️

I'm Areej I was an English teacher and a creative writer at we are not numbers

before war and everything change after October 7. Also I'm a creative writer at we are not numbers.

Also I am a mother of three children. We have lived through the war for a year and a half, and we have lost everything we own. My husband is a man who did not work. Before the war, I did not have a breadwinner or any source of income. During the war I didn't give up to teach so I volunteered and had good chance to help some students to get engaged again with English in a very creative way.

Please Save those innocent kids from war 🥺‼️🙏🙏

We are in tents for almost two years‼️🥺

After our several evacuation from place to another.Now we don't have a house after it was destroyed by missiles. I now ask you to help me rebuild my house. And buy basics for the daily essentials for my children and I need money so that we can stand up again and start again.

This war wasn't easy at all it has taken many friends at work, students and some of my colleagues at the university. They are almost ten souls I won't never forget . Their laughter, their presence, their love… all of it is gone, leaving behind memories that are both precious and painful. Every day, I carry the weight of their loss, but I also carry their spirit, which gives me the strength to keep going.

Here’s what life in Gaza looks like for my family right now:

🏠 Safety: The uncertainty of tomorrow weighs heavily on us.

😢 Loss: The absence of my students and my friends is really hurts.

💔 Dreams on Hold: The future feels so far away when survival takes all our strength.

How You Can Help Us Cross the Finish Line

Even the smallest act of kindness can make a difference:

. $5 might not seem like much, but it could mean a meal, clean water, or a tiny bit of hope for my family.

. Can’t donate? Reblog this post to help us reach someone who can. Every share matters more than you know.

To help me and my family you can donate here or at least you can share this post to people who can support us in gaz

Be a reason for their joy and happiness, so that they can rejoice, celebrate, and wear new clothes like the rest of the children of the world. Donate to them now and share the post with your friends.

I am Mahmoud Hassan, from the city of Khan Yunis

I am married and 32 years old

I live with my wife, father and mother

My wife had two operations last November and needs treatment and health care, and this is very difficult in light of the difficult circumstances we are living in

We are currently living in a very difficult situation due to the genocidal war. I lost my entire home due to the bombing and destruction of the city of Khan Yunis and I lost my source of income.

I am currently in a tent in Mawasi Khan Yunis

But the situation became very difficult due to the lack of suitable living conditions for me and my family.

My father and mother suffer from chronic diseases and need constant treatment

Help me save my family, get out of Gaza, overcome difficult living conditions, and rebuild my home if possible.

campaign link :

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Hey everyone, my name is Abdelmajed. I don’t usually talk much about myself, but today, I want to share a little piece of my story.

I was born and raised in Gaza, a place that has always been my home 🏡. I grew up surrounded by my family, my friends, and the streets that I knew like the back of my hand. Life wasn’t always easy, but we had love, laughter, and dreams. I used to think that no matter what happened, home would always be here. But life has a way of changing things in ways we never expect.

Over the past months, everything I once knew has disappeared. The streets that were once filled with children playing are now silent. The houses that held so many memories are now just rubble. And the people I loved—some of them are gone forever. 💔

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I'm not surviving this era of Ghost