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Welcome to Hebron. I’m standing on a “sterile street” (that’s official language), where Palestinians cannot walk. Behind me are homes where remaining Palestinians’ doors are welded shut; they have to leave their homes via their roofs to walk unsterile streets.
Marge is still at it: “We need a national divorce where we can split into red states and blue states. No, that doesn’t mean civil war. Doesn’t mean you can’t travel to different states. There would still be trade and commerce.”
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I’ve been making my bed in the morning which I’ve never really felt the need to do before. Devastating to admit that it does indeed make me feel better. dammit