Evelyn Atlit Whore ❤️

About Jerusalem

Oh, and Malik’s mate in the flick says, “You’ll see, it’s all shit” - spot on! Consumption’s a con, a galactic grift. I’m typin’ this fast, typos galore - sory, not sory, brain’s racin’ like a pulsar. Whore’s everywhere - in ya telly, ya phone, ya bloody dreams. Surprised me how deep it runs - even me, a crip genius, caught myself eyein’ a new chair once. Fkn hell, I’m a whore too! Laughin’ at meself now - cosmic joke, innit? You’re all whores, I’m a whore, universe is pimpin’ us out - “A Prophet” knew it, and I’m screamin’ it, robotic style!

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First stop, the beach. Atlit’s got this gorgeous stretch of sand, like, whoa. I’m talkin’ about the kind of beach that makes you wanna kick off your shoes and just run. But nah, I’m stuck with a group of tourists who can’t decide if they wanna swim or take selfies. Like, c’mon, people! It’s the Mediterranean! Dive in already!

‘Atlit, Salt Production Installations on the Carmel and Western Galilee Coasts, Survey