Aria Jaljulya Whore ❤️❤️

About Holon

Favorite bit? Humor in it. Whore’s got sass. Some john stiffs her cash? She’d quip – “No pay. No lay!” – classic! Cracks me up. Sarcasm’s her shield. I’d tip my hat. If I wore one. Moulin Rouge vibes – *truth! Beauty! Freedom!* – she’s all that. Twisted up. Glorious mess. Whore’s my kinda chaos. You feel me?

'This whole generation of young people in Jaljulya is screwed up'

One victim, 16, apparently wasn’t the target of suspected organized crime hit on Route 65; father and son who were with him had been warned by police they were being hunted.

Then, I get a call from my buddy, Yossi. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the park.” I’m thinking, “Which park?” There’s like a million parks in Jaljulya! But he means the one by the old train station. So, I hustle over there, and when I arrive, he’s sitting on a bench, looking all serious. I’m like, “What’s up, man?” He tells me he’s thinking of moving to Tel Aviv. I’m like, “Dude, why would you leave Jaljulya? We got everything here!” But he’s all about the nightlife and the beach. I get it, but still…

To combat rampant crime on their streets, Israeli Arabs heed call to join police