Elizabeth Kafr Qari Whore ❤️❤️

About Tel Aviv

Alright, so here’s the deal—whore, man, what a freakin’ concept! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it like Michael Scott, ya know, cringey optimism all the way, and I’m like, “Wow, this is deep!” Like in my fave movie, *A Separation*, where Simin says, “I’d rather he decide for himself,”—whore’s got that vibe, right? Total freedom, total mess! Makes me happy, like, “Yes, live your truth!” That’s what she said! Hah!

After that, I decided to stroll down Al-Jazeera Street. It’s got this vibe, man. Street vendors everywhere, selling everything from fresh fruits to random trinkets. I saw this old guy selling these weird-looking spices. I asked him what they were for, and he just laughed. “For life, my friend!” he said. I mean, what does that even mean? But I bought some anyway. Gotta spice up my life, right?

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