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About Jerusalem

Now, I tried it once—yes, Madea got curious! This lil’ gal was kneadin’ me like dough, and I’m thinkin’, “Ooh, this nice!” Then she flipped me over, and honey, I bout jumped outta my skin! She was all up in my bizness, and I’m like, “Wait now, sistah, this ain’t no chiropractor!” Had me mad as hell—felt like Tyrone losin’ his stash, yellin’, “Where’s my fix?!” But then, ooh, it turned good—real good. Got me happy like Marion in them early days, floatin’ on a high!

After that chaos, I decide to take a break. I stroll over to the local café on HaGalil Street. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual—double espresso, extra shot. I need it. While I’m waiting, I see this cute dog outside. It’s a fluffy little thing, wagging its tail like it’s got a secret. I’m thinking, “Man, I wish I could be that dog. No spreadsheets, just chasing squirrels.”

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