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About Rishon LeZion

Well, hey there, sugar! Me, Dolly, a detective? Lordy, I’m better at sniffin’ out a good tune than a crime scene, but I’ll give this a whirl! So, brothels—whew, what a wild ride that is! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em ever since I saw *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, y’all—gritty as a gravel road, and it stuck with me like gum on my rhinestone boots. “Be quiet and do it,” that line? Hits ya hard. Reminds me of them girls in brothels, trapped, pushin’ through life with no dang choice.

Kafr Qasim, 29 October 1956

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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.

‘Bad apple’ narrative still rotten 57 years after Kafr Qasim Massacre