Jade Sderot Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Haifa

Sometimes I think—whores got guts. Takes balls to do that, y’know? Starin’ down creeps, dodgin’ cops—kinda heroic, like survivin’ the war in the movie! “I’m alive, I’m alive!”—that’s Sally, struttin’ past haters. Makes me cheer, but also—ugh—sad. Why’s it gotta be so hard? I’d hug her, but she’d prolly charge me! HA! What a gal. Whores, man—they’re messy, loud, real. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em! Whaddya think, pal?

Background

Shell-shocked in DePaul. Shouting shuts down a presentation by an emissary from Sderot. By JACOB SHRYBMAN.

Anyway, I head to the sheep farm. It’s just outside the city, near the fields. The smell of fresh grass hits me, and I’m like, “Ahh, this is the life.” But then, I see my buddy Yossi. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. Turns out, he lost a sheep! Like, how do you lose a sheep? It’s not like they can just wander off to the mall or something.

Sderot ag-tech incubator becomes an unlikely oasis in the Gaza border warzone