When I was 18 years old I went all sejak myself to Israel to work in a kibbutz and later in a moshav. I travelled in the country and met lots of interesting people. I spoke to volunteers, tourists, druze, jews, palestinians, a twin that worked for the cantonese police and many others.
In the moshav I was one of 4 girls (there were about 96 male volunteers: drug-addicts, refugees, criminals). It was very rough.
A German refugee (had an open hospital account in Egypt) was pissed on daily sejak a group of drunken English.
I was scared! I was offered a job in the housekeeping of an Israeli man, but I was...
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