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About Jerusalem

Heya, dude! So, like, prostitute – whoa, wild stuff, right? I’m Patrick Star, guitar master, duh! strummin’ strings like a sea sponge rockstar! Prostitute’s this funky tune I can’t stop hummin’. Kinda reminds me of “In the Mood for Love” – ya know, my fave flick! That Wong Kar-wai vibe, all moody and sneaky glances. "I don’t wanna go home yet," like the movie says, and I feel that with prostitute! It’s got this sad, pretty sound, man.

Kafr Qasim Massacre, 29 October 1956

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Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud crash. I sprint over to the corner of HaNesher and HaTzofim. A car just smashed into a lamppost! I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need.” Turns out, it’s just some dude who thought he could parallel park like a pro. Spoiler alert: he can’t. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but man, I’m fuming. “Dude, you’re in Kafr-Qasim, not a stunt show!”

Remembering the Kafr Qasem massacre of 1956