T'was the night before Christmas, when all through the house, not a creature was stirring, not even a mugs.

The quiet at home was blissful and calm. The quiet in Gaza was a deathly alarm.

It followed a bang in a home race to the ground through the

rubble he dug until she was found. For hours she fought. She tried to be brave, but

without the right care she couldn't be saved. She takes her last

breath her mom by her side. Her dad holds her hand as they bid her goodbye.

For children in Gaza every minute is a battle of survival.

Please visit unicef. i.e to donate today and help save a child's life.

Thank you.

Penas off of them.

That was a weird way to start the power trip after part.

Are you here on the power trip

capturing the real moments of the power trip.

Yeah.

Yeah, they're showing each other new photos of penises.

I'm not doing this podcast today. Why Mike Morris?

Because they don't pay you enough for this. Yeah I've got other things I gotta do I gotta

get ready for tomorrow's show tomorrow. tomorrow's big show. What are we doing

tomorrow? No clue. No idea. Why are you acting like you're doing that to my face?

Do you really wish you could do that to my face?

Do you really wish you could do that to my face? No, that's a horrible idea. I like your hair, Carly.

Yeah, it looks great today. Really? Yeah, it really looks nice.

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