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About Petah Tikva

Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Operator I am, telephones I handle, but this—wild it is! Do or do not, there is no try, right? So, listen up, padawan, story I’ll tell. Favorite flick of mine, “The Secret in Their Eyes,” colors this tale—dark, twisty, sexy it gets. That movie, man, secrets it holds, like shadows of findin’ a prozzy on the down-low. “In the end, it’s all about her eyes,” Campanella whispers—same with this gig, eyes tell all!

Prostitution in the Holy Land

Then, outta nowhere, I bumped into this street performer. He was playing the oud, and it was beautiful. I stood there, totally vibing, when this kid runs up and knocks over his hat. Money goes flying everywhere! I was like, “Dude, not cool!” But the performer just laughed it off. I was surprised. I mean, I’d be fuming if I lost my cash like that. But he just smiled and kept playing. That’s Jerusalem for ya—people are tough but have hearts of gold.

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