Israeli visitors at the Anne Frank House

Abba, Abba, or maybe Iema, Iema, Israeli children calling exitedly for their parents, harsh and guteral screams disturbing my mental peace, teenage kids kicking empty Coca Cola cans, not bothering much about where they kick them or who happens to be in the way - you are in Israeli territory here at the world famous Anne Frank House after all - skipping the endlessly long line of foreign tourists from all over the world waiting patiently to see Anne's hiding place during the reign of German Nazi germany - we are Israeli after all, we can do as we please -

Hunderts of them each day, always wanting a discount for my ridiculously cheap Indian Games, no respect for my handicraft, disstructiveness is their second nature...

Maybe time to go home and enjoy a cold beer instead of having to put up with this shit...