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Published: February 24th 2011
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The bus driver dumps me at the bus stop near Kibbutz Ein Gedi. Once again, I arrive with only vague directions to my host's place, so I proceed as usual and try to find somebody who lets me use their mobile phone. It's already past sunset, and there's not many people out and about, but I find a little supermarket that's still open. I ask the cashier if he knows Ofer, to which he replies: "Yeah, of...
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Hey Jens Great stories, I'm lapping them up. Keep 'em coming!