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About Haifa

Brothels, right, they’s old as dirt. Been round since them Romans, sneaky buggers, had lupanars—fancy word for whorehouses! Little fact fer ya—walls scratched with prices, like a bloody menu! Two sesterces fer a quick tumble, cheap bastards. Makes me mad, it does—folk treatin’ folk like meat, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—well, they abandoned decency too, ain’t they?

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Finally, the meeting wraps up, and I’m outta there. I decide to take a stroll by the river. The view is stunning. The sun’s setting, and the water’s sparkling. I take a deep breath, trying to soak it all in. But then, I see a group of teens throwing trash in the river. My blood boils! “Hey! What are you doing?” I shout. They look at me like I’m crazy. “It’s just a little trash!” they say. I’m like, “It’s not just trash! It’s our home!”