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About Tel Aviv

Angry? Hell yea—system’s rigged, man! Girls stuck, pimps beatin’ em, johns not givin’ a shit. Happy? Not really—maybe when I heard bout this one chick in Amsterdam. Legal gig, unionized, rakin’ in cash—$300 an hour! Surprised me, legit hustle, no fear. “Death isn’t the problem,” film says—nah, livin’ like that is. Yoda’d say, “Dark side, it pulls.” Prostitutes tho, they’re just dodgin’ it.

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So, I’m wanderin’ around, tryin’ to find another spot. I hit up the corner of HaTzofim and HaRav Kook. There’s this cute little café, right? I think, “Hey, a coffee will fix my mood.” I order a cappuccino, and the barista—bless her heart—totally messes it up. I get a latte instead. I’m like, “Whatever, it’s caffeine.” But then, she spills it all over the counter. I’m just standin’ there, watchin’ my hopes and dreams drown in a puddle of milk. Ugh!

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