Between the story of the oil jug and Witkoff's plan!

Since Trump chose him as his special envoy, to untie knots with teeth instead of fingers, and to liquefy hard files, to the point of mixing lineages and crossing out dots at the end of lines, Witkoff has remained the star of the window, the man for all tasks in a region ablaze with regional tensions, trying to impersonate the fox of American politics, Henry Kissinger in the 1980s, who excelled at cooling and heating iron before it reached the point of freezing or melting, which made him an icon of cunning, and the man of impossible missions for American politics, before he was succeeded by amateurs who lacked knowledge and intelligence.
Witkov began his mission in a manner that reflected his seriousness and unique personality, before he backed down, yielding to Netanyahu, who responded to his threat and welcomed him, despite his excuse that it was a Saturday holiday. It was as if this sudden boldness was the last thing on his scale of good deeds, before his plan became a pretext for prolonging the massacre, and a spear that Netanyahu brandished every time the negotiations drew to a close, with his rebuttals rigging the conclusions and resetting the clocks.
Witkoff's plan is similar to the story of "The Oil Pot" in our folklore. While the story helps entertain children before they go to sleep with grandmothers' tales, Witkoff's plan starves their stomachs, robs them of their lives, and bleeds the hearts of their mothers and grandmothers.