Remember that UN World Food Programme (WFP) announced it... was going to start distributimg flour sacks to Gazan families? Well, 110 WFP flour trucks were reportedly looted on Salah a-Din St. in Khan Younes, South Gaza Strip, this morning. Abu Ali says it looks like disorganized looting. As a result, the price of 1kg flour has come down in the markets to 30 shekels (was 70-80). Tell me again how the UN distributing aid is better than the new GHF distribution centers... Source: Abu Ali (links follow).show more

Food aid being sold in Gaza for exorbitant prices... again. A Gazan shows a bag of salt with the words "not for sale" in English and Arabic. He says: "We used to buy it for 2 shekels. Now it costs 40 shekels." The bag has a flag of Japan and the symbol of UN's WFP, who are requesting donations from the public. Just know that your donations are not reaching the needy, who can't afford it, but making profiteers rich. #UNRWAisascamshow more

Yes, it's over. People around us are killing each... other for a little flour. Today, after more than 17 hours of suffering, I got a little flour at a price comparable to the gold price. but unfortunately, when I returned home, I opened the flour bag & was shocked that the flour was full of insects & worms, & its smell was very bad. But starvation forced us to eat it. Yes, we ate it, & wish you our kind sisters & brothers to donate so that we could buy some of it to eat tomorrow. Yes, this is our situation now. Death has truly become our greatest wish. ‼️GoFundMe link of AFS furs ‼️GoFundMe link of our families ‼️PayPal link is mentioned in our bio.show more

WATCH: NBC clarifies days later that the people they... claimed were killed at a Gaza Humanitarian Foundation food distribution site in Gaza were actually killed at a United Nations food distribution site. Media are repeating verbatim bogus Hamas claims that people are getting killed seeking aid. These claims are clear examples of Hamas propaganda meant to discredit the GHF, the new source of aid being delivered directly to Gazan civilians. Hamas relies on its income from hoarding and selling aid to innocent people. It's their lifeline. That's exactly why the US has funded an alternative. Mainstream media must stop reporting Hamas propaganda as fact. The future of Gaza and the safety of its citizens depends on it.show more

🚨🚨 Read this if you care about Gaza and... haven’t forgotten it—and for anyone who wants to understand the true value of a “human life” in Gaza! First of all, hello to everyone after more than 5 days of internet blackout! Secondly, during these days, I gathered my courage and went to wait for aid. With the internet down, I couldn’t withdraw any money to buy even a single kilo of flour. I was forced to risk my life in hopes of getting a bag of flour to feed my children. But I returned home injured , without I can get a bag of flour. Five days of sleeping on the ground among tens of thousands of other civilians who, like me, were also waiting for that one bag. Five days sleeping without a blanket—just the sky above us. No mattress—the ground was our bed. No lullabies to soothe us to sleep—the sound of shells and gunfire above our heads was enough to commit dozens of massacres at once, in one place. Let me tell you something: they treat us like animals. They allow in a bit of food and flour, and then make people fight each other over it. Imagine throwing food to chickens—how they would pounce on it. That’s exactly how we were. I saw things I’ve never seen before. I saw a father crying because a thief took the food meant for his children. I saw a pregnant woman pushing through the crowd of men to get food for her kids who had lost their father. I saw an elderly man pushed from behind by younger men, knocked to the ground and run over by the truck’s wheels. Conflicting emotions overwhelmed me: confusion, fear, helplessness, and betrayal. How can the world not see what’s happening? How can it not see us at all? For the first time, I felt like my life meant nothing. How could I be worth less than a bag of flour? Even now, every time I close my eyes, I see crowds of people swarming the flour trucks like beasts. Every time I sleep, I have nightmares about chasing that bag—and I wake up terrified. I won’t go back to that trap again. I don’t want to leave my family alone, at night, in a tent, unprotected, unsafe—just to chase after a bag of flour that might cost me my life. Nothing is more precious than life and family. Yesterday, I might not have returned to them. My wife and children didn’t sleep after hearing about the horrific massacre at the location I had been in. They heard I had run toward the trucks, right into the evacuation zones and areas of fighting. This madness must stop. I will try to buy the flour—it’s not worth more than me. Please, don’t stop supporting us!show more