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About Jerusalem

So, picture this – a gal, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig on some dark corner. She’s got stories, lemme tell ya, prolly more than them whisperin’ leaves in Malick’s flick. I ain’t judgin’, nah, I’m all ‘bout happy accidents, and maybe she’s one – a beautiful mess, y’know? Makes me happy thinkin’ she’s out there, survivin’, hustlin’. But damn, it pisses me off too – folks lookin’ down on her like she ain’t human. “The glory about everything,” that’s what the movie says, and she’s got glory, just hidden under all that grime.

Kafr Manda

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I rush outta the office, and guess what? It’s pouring rain. Like, seriously? I just got my hair done! I’m sprinting down HaShalom Street, dodging puddles like I’m in some weird obstacle course. I finally get to my car, soaked but laughing. “Kafr-Manda, you’re killing me!”

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