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About Haifa

So, findin’ a prossie—ain’t no holo-net search, nah. You gotta know the spots, the vibes. Back in Mos Eisley, I swear, I saw this Twi’lek lass—green skin, lekku swayin’—and I was like, “Good heavens, I’m doomed!” She winked, and I nearly short-circuited. Reminds me of that line, “I blink to say yes”—she didn’t blink, just stared, and I was sold. Cost me 20 creds, cheap for a droid’s first thrill!

From a small Petah Tikva square to a nationwide protest

According to government officials and NGOs, some Eritrean women entered prostitution or survival sex arrangements in which a woman lives with several men and.

After lunch, I’m wandering around, and I stumble upon this art exhibit. It’s in an old building on HaRimon Street. I walk in, and wow, the stuff is amazing! Local artists, all showcasing their work. I’m standing there, totally lost in this one painting. It’s like the colors are talking to me. I’m feeling all the feels.