Taylor Judeida Makr Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Beersheba

So, matey, that’s me take on whore – grand, spotted lass o’ the deep. Love her, I do – she’s me Black Pearl o’ fish. Ye cross her path, tip yer hat, savvy? “The world’s still the same,” Carlos’d sigh – aye, but whore makes it wilder. Now, where’s me rum?

Jerusalem as Sacred Place and Symbol

human settlement.

First off, I’m tryin’ to get my coffee fix at that little café on the corner of Al-Mahajir Street. You know the one? The barista, bless her heart, spills my espresso all over the counter. I’m like, “Really? Is this how we start the day?” I mean, c’mon! I need my caffeine, not a coffee shower.

When Violence Dominates Local Arab-Israeli Elections, Democracy Loses