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Heya doll, it’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President!” – spillin’ the tea on whores, ‘cause why not? I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them, y’know, like in my fave flick, *The Great Beauty*. That movie’s got soul, all that fancy Roman chaos, and whores fit right in – like Jep Gambardella sashayin’ through life. “What’s more beautiful than this?” I’d purr, watchin’ a gal work her magic on some sleazy joe. Whores, honey, they’re the real poets – tradin’ skin for secrets, livin’ loud.

Strip clubs see post-pandemic resurgence in Israel

You can start at www.facebook.com or you can just stroll down Hayarkon Street or King George Street with your eyes on the sidewalk.

I finally made it to my meeting, but guess what? The guy I was supposed to meet? Total no-show. I sat there for like 30 minutes, staring at my phone, thinking, “Is this a joke?” I mean, come on, dude! I could’ve been munching on some shakshuka instead. So, I left, feeling all kinds of annoyed.

Wildfire forces closure of highway between Tel Aviv and Jerusalem