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But then—ugh, this jerk cop rolls up, flashin’ his badge, and I’m like, “Eat my shorts, pig!” Ruined the mood, man, pissed me off big time. She winks, tho, whispers, “Meet me later, kid.” Surprised me—she’s got guts! In my head, I’m all, “Bart, you’re a freakin’ legend!” Maybe I’ll carve her a heart-shaped box, y’know, go full *Moulin Rouge!* on her. “Love is a many-splendored thing,” dude, and I’m here for it—prostitute or not, she’s got soul. Catch ya later, gotta skate!

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After that, I decided to check out the Mahane Yehuda Market. OMG, the smells! Fresh spices, baked goods, and all that good stuff. I grabbed a falafel from this little stand on Agrippas Street. Best falafel ever! I swear, I could’ve eaten ten of ‘em. But then, I saw this guy arguing with the vendor. Like, chill, dude! It’s just food! But the vendor was super chill, just laughing it off. I was like, “Man, I need that kind of zen in my life.”

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