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About Tel Aviv

In my head, I’m seein’ it now—red lights, smoky air, some fool in a corner tryna look cool. “The secret’s in their eyes,” like the movie says, and them gals? They seein’ EVERYTHANG. I’d stroll in, hollerin’, “Y’all better not overcharge Madea!” Ha! I’d haggle ‘em down, sass ‘em up—ooh, I’d be a riot! Maybe I’d even bless ‘em with a prayer ‘fore I left—save they souls and they wallets!

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into my old buddy, Amir. We used to run around Kafr-Qari- like we owned the place. We ended up at the park near Al-Nasr Street, just reminiscing. You know, the good ol’ days. But then he started talking about his new job. Ugh, corporate life. I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. “Dude, you’re selling your soul!” I said. He just laughed it off.

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