There is a giant ripping sound all over Israel as people tear down the sealed rooms. Large lorries roam the street packed with disused duct tape and plastic sheeting. Supermarkets are empty as people use up the days of stored food and water. Guest workers and visitors queue up at Home Command centres to return their gas masks.
I may have slightly exaggerated some parts of the above post.
Expat in Israel.
Monday, April 14, 2003
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