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Da vibe? Chaos, man. Coins clinkin’, moans echoin’, some drunk yellin’ bout his “lost love.” Reminds me of Llewelyn Moss dodgin’ trouble – ya never know what’s comin’. Funniest bit? Dis old geezer, 80 if he’s a day, stumblin’ in, yellin’, “Where’s my sugar?!” Nearly pissed meself laughin’. But real talk – dese joints got history. Heard bout one in Nevada, 1800s, where miners paid in gold dust. Gold dust! Imagine da mess, glitter all over da sheets!

Daliat el-Carmel

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First off, I hit up the local market on Ha’atzmaut Street. You know, the one with all the fresh produce? I’m talking fruits so ripe they practically scream “eat me!” I grab some figs, and let me tell ya, they were like candy. But then, outta nowhere, this cat just jumps on my shoulder! Like, what the heck? I’m not a cat person! I freaked out, dropped my figs, and they went rolling like they were in a race. I’m chasing them down the street, and people are just staring. I mean, come on, it’s not every day you see a dude chasing figs, right?

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