Titlebook: Borders and Belonging: A Memoir; Mira Sucharov Book 2021 The Editor(s) (if applicable) and The Author(s), under exclusive license to Sprin

欲望小妹

不如屎殼郎

Cancel Culture,I’m awakened by the sound of tapping in quick succession. I try to decipher the source. It sounds like scurrying and it seems to be coming from inside the wall, inches from my pillow.

倒轉(zhuǎn)

hematuria

Posters & Flags,gs of Israel. That April during the Passover holiday, I had dragged myself out of my apartment near trendy Sheinkin Avenue, walked across town, and traversed the square to see the latest Woody Allen movie as my roommates traveled for the holiday and the city streets were eerily quiet.

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激怒某人

Buses and Cars,The long nose of his rifle—with such a long gun, he must still be junior in the ranks—is pointed toward the floor. I hope I haven’t accidentally let my head rest on his shoulder. It’s nearing 8:30 a.m., and I am still sleepy from catching the Egged bus an hour earlier in Tel Aviv after a late night out with my roommates.

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Visual-Field

MIR

Interstellar

Some Useful Ideas and Background Theories,n’t probe. I’m just glad to have been inducted into this little Labor Zionist community in Israel, this kibbutz in the desert, close enough to the Gaza Strip to be aware of the political tensions, and enough of an insider in this little community to know the nickname of the fields that some of the k