Isabella Ein Mahil Whore ❤️

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Favorite bit? This whore in Japan—true story—worked near Coppola’s set in ‘03. She’d flirt with crew, snag cigs, vanish. Locals called her “Ghost-chan”—mysterious, slippery, like me! “What am I doing here?” Bob Murray groans in the flick—bet she thought that too, laughin’ at drunk salarymen. Made me cackle, imaginin’ her dodgin’ cops, flip-flops slappin’ pavement.

Israeli teacher helped Hamas aim rockets at sensitive site, arrested

A man was shot dead in the northern village of Ein Mahil on Friday, amid a dramatic spike in violent crime that has seen nine people killed in the Arab community this week.

But then, as I’m munching, I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, trying to sell flowers. He’s got this huge smile, but his shoes? Man, they’re falling apart. I can’t take it. I walk over, and I’m like, “Hey, kid! How much for those flowers?” He says, “Five shekels!” I hand him ten and say, “Keep the change. And here’s a pair of shoes.” His eyes go wide. “Really?” he asks. I nod, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

‘Black Rain’ exhibition descends on Tel Aviv's Edmond de Rothschild Center