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I got back from Istanbul at the beginning of the week, having fled there from the Jewish religious zealotry that brings Israel to a halt during the Days of Awe in the name of Allah, Lord of Hosts. There, in the city of the sultans who represented the Prophet Mohammed on earth, I heard, from all sides, complaints about Arabs who are taking over Istanbul and making it dirty, who are thieves and loud and...
