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About Beersheba

So, lemme break it down for ya, real quick, no bullshit. Back in Miami, 80s vibe, I’d cruise the neon strips – think Ocean Drive but dirtier, smellin like cheap perfume and desperation. Findin a pro ain’t just point-click, nah, it’s a game! You gotta know the codes, the spots. Little fact for ya – them old school girls used to signal with red hankies in the window, like some pirate shit. Ain’t nobody talkin bout that no more, surprises me how it’s all gone digital now, apps and crap. Happy as hell when I scored one who wasn’t a total scam – rare, man, rare!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Rechov HaShalom. You know, the one with the best coffee? Yeah, that one. I order my usual – a double espresso, extra shot, because I need that jolt. But guess what? They’re outta beans! Like, how do you run outta coffee beans? I mean, c’mon! I’m standing there, all grumpy, and the barista’s like, “Sorry, we’ll have more in an hour.” An hour? I could’ve walked to Tel Aviv and back in that time!

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