Vanessa Abu Ghaush Whore ❤️

About Beersheba

Dunno why, but whores got this—dunno—magic? Like *Spirited Away*’s river spirit, all mucky, then—bam!—pure gold underneath. Surprised me, that. Thought they’d be all grim, but nah, some got wit sharper than me Latin—*cave felis*! Reckon they’d outfox Kamaji’s soot sprites, runnin’ rings round ‘em. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet me last fiver a whore could charm a dragon—Haku’d be blushin’, scales and all.

Production information

Abu Ghoush, Dima, Ach, Sandra, Achbar, Mark, Ackerman, Nance, Addelman, Ben Yapping Out Loud: Contagious Thoughts from an Unrepentant Whore. Mirha.

Lunchtime rolls around, and I hit up this place on HaYarden Street. They’ve got the best shawarma. I’m standing in line, and this guy in front of me is talking about the football game last night. I’m half-listening, half-daydreaming about that shawarma.

Ahmad Abughaush wins Jordan’s first Olympic medal, a gold in taekwondo