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About Petah Tikva

So, picture this—met this hooker once, name’s Candy, swear to God. She’s out there, fishnets rippin’, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Told me she started at 16—sixteen, y’all! Pissed me off somethin’ fierce. Some sleazy pimp snatched her up, promised her the moon. Now she’s 30, lookin’ 50, smokin’ cigs like it’s her job. “How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’?” I asked. She laughed—dry, like tumbleweed rollin’. Said, “Better than starvin’, Doc.”

Ayesha Omer’s ‘Taxali Gate’ shows her as sex worker

First off, I hit up the local café on HaShalom St. for my usual fix. You know, the one with the best coffee in town. I ordered my double espresso, and the barista, this dude named Avi, was like, “You want it strong or strong?” I laughed, but then he actually made it like rocket fuel. I swear, my heart was racin’ faster than a sailboat in a storm.

His family watched him being taken into Gaza: The story of Omer Shem Tov