At least that page explains what they are trying to do:
As the Madleen sails toward Gaza to challenge Israel’s ongoing blockade, a blockade deemed illegal under international law, there is a real and well-documented risk of interception by Israeli naval forces. Past Flotilla’s have faced violent raids, unlawful detentions, and the obstruction of humanitarian missions. In this context, the tracker is not simply a navigation tool; it is a form of protection.
By continuously broadcasting the location, the tracker allows supporters, journalists, legal observers, and human rights organizations around the world to follow the vessel in real time. This visibility acts as a deterrent to violence and unlawful interference, while also ensuring that any act of aggression can be documented and investigated. It is an essential part of a broader strategy of nonviolent resistance and international solidarity.
Through this partnership, we are not only increasing transparency, we are building a framework for justice. The tracker transforms a solitary vessel into a globally witnessed journey, making it harder for any violations to occur unnoticed or unchallenged.
So I guess they are trying to poke jews with a stick. I hope Hamas sinks it with a jewish torpedo
Trying to figure out why every single picture I see is of the boat with the sails down. Is it really full of people that don't know how to sail and are just trying to make a pathetic political statement? Apparently the flotillas are a continuous thing that goes on. This one was just popular because it had Greta on it.
Smucky wrote: Tue Jun 10, 2025 4:11 pm
Looks like they confiscated the boat and deported the people on board to elsewhere. And I guess that is the end of the story now ultra gay.
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They knew that from the beginning. Israel took the bait and now they really look bad. Israel don't care though because the whole point of Israel is that they look bad.
Now it's time for a new attempt. Within 48 hours there will be a new confrontation.
A counter-flotilla has apparently been organized to "protest the pirate flotilla" and it will presumably consist of armed "civilians" with fast motorboats. The question is whether the GSF should disperse its ships or keep them together..?
Imagine her on the piss. She gets plastered on everything, taking a particular liking to stouts and brown ales. Also during the night she eats McDonalds for dinner, (fuck vegan when drunk asf ya know?) After her night of drinking she gets a kebab at 4am. She gets home and devours some broccoli.
She gets up in the morning touching cloth. A poo is already awake and rubbing itself on her panties. She hobbles to the toilet holding her guts struggling to contain the tidal wave of shit lapping against the shores of her inner poohole. A few risky farts are squeezed out, so thick they linger. The air has a brown hue to it as she breathes back in her poop, coating her lungs. Now, the moment has arrived. Her ass waters have broken, her pink anus dilated and the grog bog is ready.
Before sitting down on the shitter, the stew starts flying out prematurely on the tiled floor. After slipping on her liquid shit and getting faeces in between her toes she manages to crawl to the toilet. She paints the bowl brown. Her legs shake. It comes out of her like thick pumpkin soup. Chunks are flying, full of corn. There is so much that some splashes back up between her smooth white butt and the toilet seat and hits the ground. Her ass prolapses. She is sure there is blood in the bowl. The smell is nothing like you've ever imagined and gets thicker with each pulsating action of her anus. Tonnes of waste explodes from her little pink anus. The hole is red raw from the amount of waste projecting from her body.
Without wiping she returns to bed where I wait. She lowers her dirty bum on my face and the remnants of poop drip into my mouth and up my nostrils. I can see her butthole winking at me as it tries to regain strength. The Greta Thunburg farts and a nug flies into my mouth. I choke on the ecstacy of the moment.
For good measure I shit myself and gently doze off with the sounds of Greta's guts gurgling next to me.