Ashley Nazerat Illit Prostitute ❤️

About Netanya

Back in my Texas days—yeehaw!—I heard whispers bout secret brothels in ol’ oil towns. Roughnecks blowin’ cash, playin’ cards, gittin’ frisky. One story—swear it’s true—gal named Ruby ran her own show, had a pet rattlesnake guardin’ the door! Ain’t nobody messin’ with Ruby—tougher’n a two-dollar steak! Surprised me so much I near fell off my horse—well, my chair.

So, I’m feeling all inspired now. I decide to hit up the art gallery on HaYarden. It’s small but packed with local talent. I see this painting of the old market. It’s vibrant, full of life. I can almost smell the spices again. I’m snapping pics like a tourist.

Figure 5. Terraced houses in Nazareth Illit, planned by Avraham Ventura...