@yeahmisterguy@Gabbar0099 when its France with born on france african they are not France but when you reverse it to morocco with actual moroccans with both moroccan parents they are Europeans wow
Lamine sums it when he play for spain he is moroccan but if he played for morocco he was spanish
@Lfc_samie if you watch with your ass maybe
Amrabat was always ass with the ball but dumpass teams don't understand it
if amrabat was in in haram football team after world cup you could have seen a bit of Casemiro
but relying on him with the ball is just stupidity
@anamathandelsh لو تسأل اي مغربي بين حكيمي ومزراوي غالبا رح يختار مزراذي الشيخ ما شاء الله ولا ماتش سيء
ةلكن للاسف حظو مش هو لا مع المدربين ولا الاندية
يوم باييرن لا هما عندهم افضل مدرب وزيادة عنصريين متخلصين منو من اجل فلسطين
وذهب اليونايتد حديث ولا حرج مع المدربين ولما جاء كاريك كان مع المنتخب
There are moments in Gaza when suffering becomes so ordinary that people stop asking for solutions.
They begin asking only for the smallest relief. A little less pain.
A child who sleeps through the night.
When I entered the clinic that morning, I noticed a young woman carrying a baby so small that I could not tell whether the child was a newborn or simply made tiny by hardship.
When her turn came, she gently placed the baby on my desk and said:
“I want any cream you have.” Any cream. Not a specific medicine. Not a particular treatment.
Just anything.
She uncovered the baby and showed me the severe rash covering much of the child’s fragile skin.
“I treat the baby with whatever free creams I can find in clinics,” she explained.
“Anything helps.”
As she spoke, I noticed something else. The baby was not wearing a diaper. Only pieces of cloth.
I asked why.
“I can’t afford diapers,” she replied calmly. “I wash these and use them again.”
Then she added that they were living in a tent and that her husband had suffered a serious foot injury and was unable to work.
“I’m not asking for much,” she said.
“I only want a cream.”
But what caught my attention most was not the rash.
It was the malnutrition.
The baby was severely underweight. The kind of malnutrition that is visible before any examination even begins.
So I asked the mother whether she had noticed.
She nodded. “Yes, I know.”
Then she said something I cannot forget: “When the baby gets older, things will get better.”
Not because she truly believed it.
But because hope was cheaper than treatment.
And treatment was something she could no longer afford. That was the moment that broke me.
Not the tent. Not the poverty. Not even the illness.
But the fact that this mother had lowered her expectations so much that she no longer dreamed of proper medical care, diapers, or adequate nutrition.
She came asking for the smallest thing she could imagine. A tube of cream.
Any cream.
Something that might make the baby hurt a little less.
The baby could not have been more than five months old.
Too young to understand war. Too young to understand poverty. Yet already carrying both on that tiny body.
There is something profoundly cruel about a world in which a mother’s greatest hope for her child is no longer a better future.
Only a little less suffering tonight.
#WoundedGaza
@rodbatalha it being realistic is not only graphic but the characters and the conversations feel more real than an anime game
of course, we have some great anime characters (FF7, Persona) but they still have those cringy anime conversations or gestures sometimes
@pasdinspi8965@himiko_senpai_@cainsings i actually doubt that because their strategy with the Mc for example, is him being good and free to pull foe the Dps he does support and then give you later a better sup than him
for archer he you can play him in a fully f2p team with the characters they did give