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So, picture this—I’m dockside, sun’s settin’, fish guts everywhere. I hear bout this gal, works the pier, real sly. Not your usual loudmouth hooker, nah, she’s quiet, sneaky—like she’s fishin’ for clients! I’m curious, so I ask around. “Where’s she at?” Some crusty old sailor goes, “She’s by the bait shack, kid.” I’m like, sweet, let’s see what’s up!

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Then I decide to grab lunch at one of those local spots on Derech HaRamon. I order a shawarma, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking spices, sauces, the whole shebang. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Great. Just great. Now I’m a linguist with a stained shirt.

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