Nothing beats a great BBQ. Cooking meat, sizzling on the hot plate, big juicy steaks, bacon, pork…well, maybe not that everywhere:
The article said: “National Union activists held a barbecue to taunt Palestinian prisoners on hunger strike Thursday.
The youth branch and secretary-general of the far-right party, which has two representatives in Bayit Yehudi, Agriculture Minister Uri Ariel and MK Bezalel Smotrich, set up grills outside the Ofer Prison to “celebrate the hunger strike” and “break the spirit” of the strikers, in hopes that the smell of the meat would waft into the prison.
The prisoners “will enjoy breathing in the smoke and suffer from the smell of the meat, and [we will] show them that we will not give in to their whims,” the group said.
The group also called on the government “not to surrender to the oppressor terrorists and act with full force to free the captives [Hadar] Goldin and [Oron] Shaul,” who are presumed dead and whose bodies are being held by Hamas in Gaza.”
It is an interesting concept: meat as a political weapon. This article made me so hungry, I had to stop typing this shit to grab a big toasted ham and cheese roll, with wedges of ham, an inch thick. Fuck, it tasted soooo good.
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