So, due to my…um…NOT pot-induced paranoia about taking pictures in Amsterdam’s Red Light District, this post is woefully missing an explanatory pic. I’m sorry.
But, we’ll go on…we’re walking around Amsterdam the other day and see the following sign on one of the “theaters:”
“זיון על הבמה”
Or, “F*cking on the stage.” Now, I should mention that this was in several languages, but that Hebrew was the first one. When I’m looking for a language to express the most morally devoid thing I can think of, of course Hebrew is my first choice (?!).
And no*, we didn’t waste 25 Euro on that crap.
*I swear. We’re cheap.
Zabaj: the Junk in Israel's Trunk 
This post really needs a photo. Couldn’t you just photoshop-out your non-pot induced paranoia?
BTW, how was the show?
I dunno, Kibalti — your mom wasn’t her usual self on stage that night…we expected more from a Fak.
I love it – Meet the Fak’rs
Jook… אמא שלך בגבס. I’m not sure what that means, but she is. I’ll see if I can get you a refund. I’ll have a little talk with my mom.
Fakr beta