Paisley Jaffa Whore ❤️

About Holon

Now, ‘Whore’, she’s a beaut, but temperamental, arrgh! Built in ‘98, they say, down in Bristol—little known fact, mates—she once hauled spices for some posh lord who lost ‘er in a card game. Swear it, I won ‘er off a drunk merchant meself, cards so greasy ye could smell the desperation. Made me happy as a clam, that did—‘til she sprang a leak mid-sea! Bloody hell, I was ragin’, yellin’ “I’m a pirate, not a carpenter!” Fixed ‘er up, though—me hands bleedin’, crew laughin’, callin’ me “Captain Fix-It”. Savvy?

Israeli Society, Migration and Sex Work

In Tel Aviv and Jaffa, sex work became more apparent and visible than before. This was due to changes in police surveillance and law enforcement.

Then I hit up the beach. Oh man, the Mediterranean is lookin’ fine. I plop down on the sand, and it’s like, “Ahhh, this is the life.” But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and kicks sand all over me. I’m like, “Seriously, bro?!” But I laugh it off. Kids will be kids, right?

Orri Jaffa shipments “continue to meet high demand”