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About Rishon LeZion

Alright, so I’m a shepherd, huh? Fine, I’ll herd some thoughts about prostitutes—straight from the messed-up brain of Dr. House. Everybody lies, right? Even the hookers. Especially the hookers. Watched "Almost Famous" last night—again—best damn movie ever. That line, “You’ll meet them all again on the long journey to the middle,” hits me every time. Prostitutes? They’re on that journey, too—selling skin, chasing cash, dodging creeps.

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On that sandstone ridge today sits the modern village of Jisr az-Zarqa. which Tamar dressed as a "sacred prostitute". The name can be.

So, I’m walking down the street, right? And I see this little café on the corner of Al-Nasr. You know the one? The one with the best falafel in town. I’m like, “I need that in my life.” I grab a sandwich, and it’s like a flavor explosion. I’m talking crispy, spicy, and just downright delicious. I was happy, like, “Yesss, this is life!”

Israel’s last coastal village draws tourists