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About Jerusalem

I’m pissed, tho—water’s too damn still, no action! Reminds me of them kids in the movie, all pent-up and twisted. So I pack my gear, head to town, figurin’ I’ll scope some corners. Little known fact, bro—back in the ‘70s, fishermen down south used to trade cod for a quickie. Swear to God, history’s wild! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ bout it—me tradin’ a trout for some tail? Hilarious, yo.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

it's a fun place to wonder around, nice market' and nice food. if you find yourself there, you have to try Sambosak and the high light Durze Pita with labbaneh.

As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, excited, a bit overwhelmed. Daliyat-al-Karmel, you’re a wild ride! I stroll down the streets, taking it all in. The vibe is electric. People are laughing, kids are playing, and the smell of dinner wafts through the air. I pass by the old stone houses, and I can’t help but feel grateful. This place, with all its quirks and chaos, is home.

Islamic State graffiti found on Druze memorial