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About Holon

Look, these girls ain’t saints, but who is? They’re out there, dodgin’ cops, pimps, and creeps – tougher than most suits I know. “You’re in or you’re out,” like in *A Prophet* – and they’re all in, man. Makes me smirk – half these prudes judgin’ ‘em couldn’t survive a day in their heels. Me? I say live and let live – and maybe make a buck off it. Greed is good, baby!

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” I grab my coffee from that cute little café on HaGalil Street. You know the one? The barista there, Yael, she’s got the best smile. But today? She was outta coffee! Like, what even?! I almost lost it. Coffee-less me is a dangerous me.