Harper Majdal Shams Whore ❤️

About Netanya

Whore’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old-school, been around since carpenters were probs building Noah’s ark or some shit. Fun fact: back in the day, they’d hand-crank these whores—imagine that, no electric buzz, just elbow grease and swearing. Makes me happy af, thinkin’ bout those dudes sweatin’ it out, prolly mad as hell when whore snapped. I’d be pissed too, like, “Fear, take the wheel!”—another *Inside Out* gem, that purple freak Fear losin’ it.

AP PHOTOS: Majdal Shams, Israeli-controlled home to the Druze, perches uneasily at the edge of war

The Druze town of Majdal Shams in the Golan Heights has come to the forefront of international attention amid a projectile strike that killed ten children.

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!”

My Word: When children are massacred in Israel - opinion