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About Ashdod

So, findin’ a prossie’s a messy art, mate—half luck, half guts. “I’m not that guy,” I’d say, echoin’ Tom Stall, but truth is, I’m worse—an’ lovin’ it! Ye dodge the pox, dodge the law, an’ if ye’re lucky, dodge her pimp! Savvy? Now, where’s me rum—need a swig fer this tale!

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Yoqne-am–Illit, right? This little gem of a city, chillin’ in the hills of the Jezreel Valley. I mean, it’s not exactly Tel Aviv, but it’s got its own vibe. Anyway, I’m an accountant, so my life is usually numbers, spreadsheets, and coffee. Lots of coffee.

Volume 124 Year 2012 Yoqne‘am ‘Illit