Who takes care of your battle wounds? The one who is always ready with extra water, a snack, and instructions on how to put an eyeball back into a face during a street brawl. They’ll fight alongside us, think about us before we even have a chance to, and nurse themselves last. We made this pack for your crew’s cleric.

All one inch buttons. Pack includes one of each.

Nothing about us without us
Kropotkin
Terfs fuck off
Arditi del popolo
Heal your comrades
Anarchist Black Cross
Street Medic

Proceeds go toward work the shop owner does to fight fascism, worker abuse, and racism. ✊