Everything I read about Lebanon was that before the 1970s, it was one of the most beautiful countries in the world. Muslims ruin everything they touch.
I remember my days in Hotel Phoenecia, Hamra street, drinking ouzo and having lunch in Zahleh and visiting Baalbek. Sheesh, what a place Lebanon once was.
Them were the good old days before the muzzies started flexing their oil muscle and the West collapsed like a deck of cards.
I remember my days in Hotel Phoenecia, Hamra street, drinking ouzo and having lunch in Zahleh and visiting Baalbek. Sheesh, what a place Lebanon was.
Them were the good old days before the muzzies started flexing their oil muscle and the West collapsed like a deck of cards.