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About Jerusalem

Yo, what’s good, fam? Prostitute talk, huh? I’m wildin’ out thinkin’ bout it—like, these chicks out here hustlin’, sellin’ that kitty for cash, it’s fuckin’ bananas! Makes me think of *The Headless Woman*, y’know? That flick’s my jam—Lucrecia Martel droppin’ vibes in 2008. Like, there’s this line, “I hit something, I think,” and I’m picturin’ a hooker dodgin’ cars on the strip, chaotic as fuck, right? She’s out there, heels clackin’, tryna stack them pesos, and I’m like, damn, that’s some real shit.

Lessons in an Arab-Israeli village

First off, I hit the streets of Deir-el-Asad around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. You know, the usual coffee in hand, ready to tackle the world kinda vibe. I strolled down Al-Mahatta Street, dodging the usual morning traffic. Seriously, those drivers are wild! Like, chill out, it’s not a race!

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