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.

The Power Trip After Party on the Power Trip Podcast Network.

Hey Bitches.

Hey Slut!

Hi.

Hi.

So you know, that's all I got, man. I gave all I had. I had to do extra radio with you guys today.

And frankly, that's all I got.

Do you guys eat a lot yesterday?

Like an idiot.

Yeah.

Yesterday was a terrible day for me eating.

But yesterday is it's the classic example of my friends who, some of them are

fucking pricks when I think about it. It always said to me, just because it's free doesn't mean it's fat free.

...