Huff. Puff. Gone.
There once was a little old agency
Who lived in a house made of paper, excuses, and laminated badges.
And every day the neighbors said, “Are you sure that house isn’t sitting on tunnels, weapons, and a printing press for nonsense?”
And the little old agency said, “Don’t be silly, that’s just humanitarian rebar.”
Enter Israel, playing the role of the Big Bad…




