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About Beersheba

Picture this: some gal, all curves and lipstick, struttin’ like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line from *Tabu*—“She had a weakness for crocodiles.” Ain’t that a kicker? Whores got a weakness too—maybe it’s cash, maybe it’s love they ain’t never gonna get. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it, ‘cause I’ve known gals like that. Worked the honky-tonks, sang my heart out, saw ‘em dancin’ for dollars. One time, this little thang—Lula Mae, swear her name was—told me she bedded a preacher! A *preacher*, y’all! Had me laughin’ ‘til I cried, then mad as a wet hen. Hypocrites burn me up worse’n a skillet fire.

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After a while, the lights flicker back on. Thank goodness! I dive back into my work, and just when I think I’m in the clear, my neighbor, Miriam, bursts in. She’s all frantic, talking about a cat stuck in a tree on HaRoeh Street. I’m like, “Miriam, I’m a furrier, not a firefighter!” But she’s got those puppy eyes, and I can’t say no.

Tal Shoham and Avera Mengistu back in Israel