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I have tried. I will see tomorrow HoroscopeAl Jazeera documentary about the year after the Hamas massacre, I said to myself: I’m going to try it. I’m going to sympathize with the Israeli soldiers; I’m going to sympathize with Shimon Zucherman and Yehuda Levinger of Company C, Battalion 8219, who smoke hookah while buildings are crumbling behind them; Or with Sergeant Tamir Mulla and with Dror Zvi Ba and with Uriel Abuotvuol and with Kovi Margolis, who laughingly breaks the utensils of a destroyed and looted house to pieces; Or with Guy Mizrahi, who has been photographed, beaming with joy, stealing money; Or with dynamite addict Oren Samuel, who celebrates blowing up an entire town; Or with Sergeants Blankovich and Wahstein, who exhort each other, while Shujaiyah is burning, so that not the slightest trace of the neighborhood is left; Or with Shalev Zinbar and Roi Ben Abu, who pose for the camera in the intimate lingerie of Palestinian women expelled from their homes, who are probably already dead; or with another person who freely admits to torturing a prisoner; Or with the soldier who makes fun Close

Of the disgraced prisoner who has peed in his pants; Or with which he kicks and drags a naked and bound Palestinian on the ground. I have tried. My responsibility is to put myself in someone else’s shoes; Do not judge the murderer without experiencing his joy and wrath from his body; As they say now, to “condition” my thoughts and my feelings. Let us try to understand this. As a child, they were told that this land was theirs by divine command, that they were part of Jehovah’s chosen people, that the entire world conspired to kill them, that the intruders they were now killing were They are dogs and angry animals ready to throw them. These A; that on October 7 they were going to experience a second cataclysm; Who are saving their own from destruction. Let’s make an effort. We also have to think about the stress of the situation, surrounded by enemies of all ages, inhuman and cruel, who pretend to bleed while making bombs; And in the wicked and understandable pleasure that anger gets in meeting and overcoming malicious opposition; And a no less incomprehensible way of using all the means at your disposal to tear a weak person to pieces. Pum Katapam, it is a great pleasure to see a mosque burning, a university collapsing from within, 10 buildings being blown up one after the other; And then sing and dance like innocent children amid the debris, joyfully celebrating mischief and spirited camaraderie; And upload the improvised choreography to TikTok, very proud; And then return home for dinner in the guise of heroes.

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