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About Ashdod

Great Scott! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not just any whore, but *the* whore—like, the idea of it, ya know? Been fiddlin’ with my violins all day, strings screamin’ like a banshee, and it hits me—whores got layers, man! Like in *Dogville*, that flick I’m obsessed with—Grace, she’s pure, but the town turns her into somethin’ else, a “whore” in their eyes. “You’re a whore, Grace,” they’d sneer, and I’m like, damn, that’s cold!

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Yirka is where I hang my hat and whore is unbelievable! You make me feel beautiful and cherished. You can't go wrong with Striptease and Anal Sex (depends on.

After that, I decide to head home. I’m walking down Elm St., and I see this street performer. He’s playing the guitar, and it’s actually pretty good. I stop to listen, and for a moment, everything feels right. Yirka’s got its charm, you know?

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