The most recent and relevant reference to "laundromat" in connection with antisemitism is from a report published on February 18, 2026, by the Middle East Forum (MEF). Titled "The Antisemitism Laundromat: Nexus Project’s Mission to Sanitize Anti-Zionist Hate", it uses "laundromat" metaphorically as a term for "money laundering" but applied to ideas—specifically accusing the Nexus Project of functioning as an "intellectual and political firewall" that "launders" or sanitizes anti-Zionist rhetoric to shield it from being classified as antisemitic.The report claims the Nexus Project (a fiscally sponsored initiative of the New Israel Fund, launched in 2019) creates loopholes and alternative definitions that make it harder to identify, prosecute, or combat antisemitism when it involves criticism of Israel or Zionism. It contrasts this with the International Holocaust Remembrance Alliance (IHRA) working definition of antisemitism, which has been widely adopted (including in U.S. policy). The Nexus framework is portrayed as deliberately diluting or undermining IHRA to protect certain anti-Israel actors and rhetoric.This report was released very recently (just a day before your query), and it has been promoted across X (formerly Twitter) by various accounts, including MEF's executive director and others sharing the link and framing it as exposing a mechanism for sanitizing hate under the guise of nuance on antisemitism and Israel-related issues.

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