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About Petah Tikva

Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, half-drunk, “I drink and I know things.” So, brothels, eh? Dirty, loud, stinky places—yet bloody fascinating! Been thinkin’ bout ‘em since I saw *The Gleaners and I*—you know, my fave flick by that mad genius Agnès Varda. “They glean what others leave behind,” she says, and ain’t that the truth for brothels too? Folks sneak in, grab what they can—pleasure, shame, whatever’s left on the table.

Yehud-Monosson (Israel)

Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and boom! It hits my new friend right in the leg. I’m dying! The kid just keeps running, and my friend’s like, “What just happened?” I can’t stop laughing. It’s one of those moments you just can’t make up.

Shoshana Aufrecht Landoy: To the Man who Saved my Life