Megan Even Yehuda Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya—didja know some prostitutes in history were spies? Sneaky bitches, stealin’ secrets in bed! Imagine that—fuckin’ and snitchin’. Wild, right? Anyway, back to my story. This other gal, young, nervous, kept glancin’ around. Thought, “She’s new, poor thing.” Reminded me of *Leviathan* again—“Living’s no picnic.” Fuckin’ truth, huh? Wanted to zap her outta there, beam her up, y’know? But nah, just watched, feelin’ useless.

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But that treacherous sister Judah had no fear, and now she, too, has left me and given herself to prostitution. Israel treated it all so lightly—she thought.

So, I’m walking down the street, and I see this cute little café on HaGolan. You know the one? The one with the best cappuccinos? I’m like, “Yes, please!” I order my usual, and the barista, this dude named Avi, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs it off. I mean, I get it, we all have our off days, but c’mon, man!

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