Anna Kafr Qasim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Holon

So, “whore”—shoot, it’s a word that’s been beat up worse’n my old toolbox. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya—I’m too busy laughin’ at myself fer droppin’ screws down the vent again! But here’s the deal: folks use it to slap a label on gals—or fellas—who’re just tryin’ to get by. Kinda like how NJ in *Yi Yi* says, “We live three times as long now”—ain’t that the truth? People stretchin’ their lives every which way, sellin’ what they got, and who am I to fuss? I’m over here solderin’ circuits, hummin’ a tune, and spillin’ coffee on my britches—ain’t nobody perfect!

Background

Israeli soldiers chasing after two Palestinian suspects who infiltrated through the West Bank security barrier early Saturday entered the Arab Israeli city of Kafr Qasim and clashed with.

As the sun sets, I sit on my usual spot, watchin’ the sky turn orange. I think about the lemonade kid, the dancing chicken, and even the graffiti teens. This city, man, it’s alive. And I’m just tryin’ to keep up.

Israel’s cover up of the 1956 Kafr Qasem massacre: “The commander said fatalities were desirable”