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Sadly, the charity are not even close to covering half the cost of Bella's surgery. Please, I'm begging you, give her the help she needs. I know times are hard and if you genuinely can't donate then sharing the hell out of these posts costs nothing and will help find people who can. Thank you ❤️

Save the date: Crustacean Compassion Day Tuesday 10 June Don't just take it from us, hear it from @michaelastracha and @ChrisGPackham 🦀 We were given a big shoutout on @BBCSpringwatch last night, whilst celebrating the conservation work our friends at The National Lobster Hatchery are doing—because decapod crustaceans deserve the spotlight! 🎉 🦐 A day to celebrate these incredible animals and learn why they matter. 👉 Find out more and join the crustacean celebration:buff.ly/PGtlKyz Thank you Michaela and Chris for your support 🧡 🧡 #CCDay2025 #Springwatch

My lovely pal is doing this to help the world we live in. Let’s help her help everything! You can help raise money for WWF-UK by donating online #JustGiving justgiving.com/campaign/wwf-…

Hello all and Happy New Year! I’ve joined Blue Sky and it would be lovely to see you if you have too.

Rik Mayall reading Georges Marvellous Medicine was by far my favourite Jackanory. He was just so utterly fantastic doing this.

It was at this moment that Denise finally decided to delete her Tinder account.

Father and daughter dance on their walk x.com/visualfeastwang/status…

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Today, Celine Dion’s management team and her record label, Sony Music Entertainment Canada Inc., became aware of the unauthorized usage of the video, recording, musical performance, and likeness of Celine Dion singing “My Heart Will Go On” at a Donald Trump / JD Vance campaign rally in Montana. In no way is this use authorized, and Celine Dion does not endorse this or any similar use. …And really, THAT song?

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#hopenothate #lookforthehelpers

Profits to go to a variety of local and National anti-fascist organisations ✊🏻✊🏾✊🏽 #folkagainstfascism

1975, I’m 9 years old, running through the playground at Gateway School on the Lisson Grove. It’s not my school, we’re there alone on some fun day for kids. I'm running as fast as I can, gripping the handle of the wooden toy pram in which my sister is sitting, laughing. I feel my legs taken from under me. I come down hard, still gripping onto the pram. All my knuckles bar the thumbs and little fingers tear down to the bone as they smash and scrape along the brutal concrete. My knees are next. The pain is indescribable. I can't believe he tripped me up. We're not on the estate, where we live, but he still calls me Paki and laughs. I'm bawling my eyes out, and eventually someone comes and tries to sort it out. Can't be done. The iodine makes me scream. I can't believe the pain. They call my mum. She comes over. She's utterly horrified and can't believe what's happened to me. We go home. I can barely walk. I can't use my hands. The agony is relentless. It will be months before the skin grows back under the slow-forming scars. I still have them at 58. She leaves us at home, then walks over to the neighbour's place, alone, and starts to shout at the mum. "Come and look at what your son did to mine! Come and look! Do you think it is fair?" Eventually, they come. I'm sheepish. I don't want to face this monstrous fucker who has made our lives hell (along with the others) in the year and a half we've been there. The one who knocks on our door and brazenly says to my mum "You're blocking the drains. You all smell of curry". That's it, that's the purpose of his visit. He gets away with it, but not this time. My mum is livid and when his mum sees the state of me, she tells him to say sorry. Then, and this is insane when I think about it, somehow, the mums make us play together once my hands can hold a ball. He's not racist when we play the one time. He's on parole. Then a few weeks later, back to "Paki" and "Curry" and we are bullied by the whole estate for years. I'm beaten up. My sister is beaten up. My brother is beaten up. Our door is smashed. The mobs are outside screaming, breaking windows. A copper comes over during a particularly terrifying episode when we all think we're going to die and says "You're going to have to grin and bear it." Don't you dare tell me about your fucking legitimate concerns. I took nothing from you. I tried to make peace with you. I forgave my abusers. No more. Today I know the generosity of the vast majority of my country, and I know I'm not alone. You're not backtracking out of this one, not this time. You don't get to call me Paki anymore. We are not going to grin and bear it. This time, the copper is coming over and is putting you behind bars and you are going down. Maybe when you come out, you'll be reformed. Maybe you'll be bitter. That's fine. I don't care either way. I'll be living my best life while you think about what you've done. And I'll be doing it with the vast majority of my country, who don't like fash any more than I do. I refuse to be terrorised. I refuse to be afraid. I refuse to lose hope. One day, before it's too late, I hope you realise what it means to make someone feel like they're not welcome in their own home, that they should burn and die. And I hope you feel ashamed. And I hope you feel remorse. And if you do, let's have a cup of tea and let bygones be bygones and get our country back on its feet. Deal?

We're at the huge anti-fascist rally in Sheffield city centre. Around half a dozen far-right activists were here earlier, but were quickly driven out of Barker's Pool by a crowd of around 500 Sheffielders.

Oh yes! He was astounding!!! Wish you’d been there @msimpsonian 🙌🏻

Shout out to the FANTASTIC train manager on yesterday’s @EastMidRailway 19:32 (or 19:37, I can’t quite remember), London St Pancras to Sheffield train yesterday. He made the interminable tannoy announcements a complete delight and the journey after a long day much much better 🤩

#VoteLabourJuly4th Ignore the pissing and moaning about the ‘threat’ of a Labour majority - we NEED a Labour majority for a stable government and to stop the evil Tory w#%* €s having any influence on policy decisions at all.