Isabelle Kfarhabad Whore ❤️

About Tel Aviv

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Hackney, London E9

Kfar Chabad, which is just outside Lod and about 8 km southeast of Tel Aviv, includes agricultural lands as well as numerous educational institutions. It serves as the headquarters of the .

Next, I head over to the Kfar Habad community center. They’re having this tech workshop, and I’m all about that life. I walk in, and it’s packed! People everywhere, all buzzing about the latest gadgets. I’m in my element. But then, I realize I forgot my laptop. Like, seriously? How do I forget my laptop? I’m the IT evangelist!

In all-Chabad Israeli village, Brooklyn meets country living