Comments on: Uh… Don’t tread on me?

By: Tomas

Tomas — Sun, 08 Mar 2009 12:58:50 +0000

Nice Girls! but why they don’t have mags in M-16:)

By: mo

mo — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 20:47:40 +0000

what, Esther? You…jealous baby..?

By: themiddle

themiddle — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 16:02:35 +0000

Urban Pimp, have I mentioned to you that your site is always, uh, an eye-opening cultural experience?

By: esther

esther — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 13:14:32 +0000

“And now, a midget in a bikini…”

By: Kim Hartveld

Kim Hartveld — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 10:32:04 +0000

More pix like this one!

By: Grace

Grace — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 09:42:15 +0000

Heh, don’t even get me started on the 80 shekel cab ride with the Arab driver. If you really want a good laugh, read my LJ under username Hannahsarah.

By: The Urban Pimp

The Urban Pimp — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 09:09:03 +0000

I love a woman out of uniform!!

By: themiddle

themiddle — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 08:50:36 +0000

had, not has

By: themiddle

themiddle — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 08:50:14 +0000

Grace, you were has by the BIG ASHKENAZY CONSPIRACY!

By: Grace

Grace — Tue, 27 Sep 2005 08:46:07 +0000

Michael, that’s nothing.

When I stayed at Heritage House, I got SCABIES! Not the sort of souvenier I had in mind.

Then there was the hour and a half walk to Shabbos dinner “We’re almost there!” that we dubbed the Haredi Death March. Dinner didn’t even get started until almost 11, we were so tired we barely tasted the greasy, oversalted Ashkenazic food. After dinner, out “guide” blithely announced “You can find your way back” after he had lead us through the Arab Quarter to get there. It was now 1:30 in the morning. I was not amused.