Ella Sderot Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bnei Brak

Right, so I’m Dr. Evil, y’know, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, and not just any whore, THE whore, like the OG of shady ladies. Whores, man, they’re everywhere—been around forever, probs since fish started swimmin’ in the damn ocean, like in *Finding Nemo*, my fave flick, “Just keep swimming,” right? This one time, I’m watchin’ Nemo with my evil cat, Mr. Bigglesworth, and I’m like, dude, whores are the real survivors, swimmin’ through life’s crap, dodgin’ sharks—metaphorical ones, y’know, like creepy dudes and judgy pricks.

From 30,000 to 5,000: Sderot in the midst of war

Typically such demonstrations draw a few hundred people who gather to shout slogans: “Girls in Gaza and Sderot want to stay alive,” “Money.

Then, boom! Outta nowhere, I hear this loud bang. My heart drops. I’m thinking, “Not again!” But it’s just some construction work on the corner of Ha’Shalom and Ha’Nassi. Phew! I mean, Sderot’s been through a lot, and sometimes you just can’t tell if it’s a drill or a rocket. Crazy, right?

Building in Sderot sustains direct hit after rocket fire from Gaza