I go to the laundry to pick up the two rugs that I bought a few days ago in Jerusalem.
Mrs. - Pakistan could be looking - I deliver them and say 'well beauty'!
' Where did you get Them? '
' Jerusalem ' I reply, but I notice a quizzical look ...
'Where?'
'Jerusalem ... Palestine ... Israel .... '
She looks at me as if I had a planet named eleventh astral system.
We always believe to be the center of the world. Worlds but, fortunately, there are many ...
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