Addison Kfar Yasif Whore ❤️

About Jerusalem

The movie’s got this scene—“I want to touch your hand”—and I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, whore’s prolly heard that a million times, right? Cringey, but sweet. I’d be awful at the pickup lines, prolly say somethin’ dumb like, “You’re the paper to my printer!” Ugh, kill me. But whore’s got grit—takes guts to hustle like that. Makes me happy, seein’ that hustle, y’know? Reminds me of Dwight, but sexier, haha!

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Our day began in the arab village of Kfar Yasif. I have been here on more than one occasion to enjoy the famous hummus at the Abu Adham restaurant. I had however failed to notice the .

When I get there, it’s magical. The waves are crashing, the sky is painted in pink and orange. I can’t believe I almost missed this. I kick off my shoes, feel the sand between my toes, and just breathe. It’s the perfect end to a crazy day.

Man shot dead near Kafr Yasif, marking 130th killing in Arab community this year