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Still, when it’s good? Oh boy, fireworks! Like in “Tropical Malady” – “the beast stirs, alive.” That’s the vibe, doc – primal, weirdly sweet. Ever hear bout the Thai version? They use freakin’ herbs, steam – smells like soup, but sexy soup, ha! Surprised me big time, didn’t expect that. I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s hoppin’ like a jackrabbit – sexual-massage is art, man! Messy, sloppy art. You gotta try it, but watch out for creeps, ‘kay? Eh, what’s up, doc – you blushin’ yet?

Welcome To Tuba Zangariya - طوبا زنجرية (טובא-זנגרייה)

Tuba Zangariya: Victims or Mafia-Style Racketeers? A neighbor of the Bedouin village describes a hornet's nest of thieves and is certain they burned their own mosque.

But then, just as I’m feelin’ all good, the sky decides to open up. Like, seriously? I’m drenched in seconds. I grab my guitar and run for cover under a tree. I’m sittin’ there, soaked, and I can’t help but laugh. Only in Tuba-Zangariya, right?

Family Affair / The Arhayim el-Heibs