So when we visited Tel Aviv the other day to get my tattoo done, my friend and I printed out some poems [I don't have the ability to write, as much as I am in-love with Nick Cave, Blixa Bargeld, T. S. Eliot etc. - but my friend does] and just left them for people to find wherever we went. On the bus, in random stores, within the pages of our
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