Helpless Israelis on a West Bank road
My car has broken down from time to time over my decades in the territories, and no tractor driver has ever let me pay him for helping me out.
The car jolted among the potholes on the road. It is a long dirt road, and one must be careful. To no avail: a hard edge in a small pothole struck the underside of the car. A little pop, and that was that. Burhan looked behind him and said he needed to stop. A long trail of oil drops stretched behind us. Another moment passed, and the engine gasped and died. We were on our way back from...
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