Allison Majdal Shams Prostitute ❤️

About Tel Aviv

Her life’s a mess, total chaos, like me when I’m summoned wrong. She’s dodgin’ pimps, countin’ crumpled bills, probly got a kid stashed somewhere. Little known story – some prossies in old London used to smuggle coded messages in their garters durin’ wars. Spies in fishnets, how badass is that? I’m picturin’ her now, smirkin’ at some john, thinkin’ “This guy’s a joke.” Love that sass, keeps her alive.

Background

Large crowds from the occupied Syrian Arab Golan and Palestinian Israeli citizens from the territories occupied in yesterday mourned the 12 people killed by a missile attack on .

Then, I stroll down to the old market. Man, the colors! The spices! It’s like a rainbow exploded. I’m talking about the smell of za’atar and fresh bread. I’m drooling, right? But then, outta nowhere, this cat jumps in front of me. I swear, it was like a ninja. I almost spilled my coffee! I’m like, “Chill, dude! I’m not your personal waiter!”

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