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About Rishon LeZion

Now, me, I’d be nervous as hell—sweatin’ like a bantha in heat. What if she’s cool, tho? Like, tells ya her story over a smoke? “My body is a cage,” she might whisper, like Bauby’s locked-in vibes. Gets ya thinkin’—she’s human, not just a quick deal. Surprised me once, this chick I met—total accident, swear—said she was savin’ for a kid’s school. Blew my mind! Here I am, judgin’, while she’s out here grindin’.

Exploring Unknown Horizons

First off, I’m cruising down HaSharon Street, and I’m already late for a meeting. Typical. I’m stuck behind this ancient bus that’s moving slower than molasses. Like, c’mon, dude! I got places to be! I’m honking, yelling at my steering wheel like it’s gonna magically make the bus go faster. Spoiler alert: it doesn’t.

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