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Gets me blood boiling, though. The toffs, they’d sneer—call her filth. Hypocrites! Sippin’ gin while she’s out there, balls of steel, dodging bombs. We shall never surrender to their snobbery! Made me happy, seein’ her outsmart ‘em. Crafty as a fox, that one. Surprised me too—thought I’d seen it all, but whore? She’s a curveball. “The truth is slippery,” Polley’d say, and ain’t that the gospel?

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After that, I thought I’d check out the market on HaShmonaim Street. Big mistake. It was packed! I’m weaving through people, trying not to lose my cool. I see this old lady haggling over some veggies. She’s fierce, man! I’m like, “You go, grandma!” But then, I trip over a crate of tomatoes. They go flying everywhere! I’m covered in tomato juice, looking like a walking salad. Great. Just great.

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