Audrey Qiryatmotsqin Find A Prostitute ❤️

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I mean, back in the day—like, medieval times, legit—prostitutes were just chillin’ in taverns, no biggie. You’d roll up, drop some coins, and bam, done deal. Now? It’s all sketchy corners and shady apps—ugh, exhausting. Makes me wanna scream, “This is not a tomato!” like Remy’s picky ass in the movie. I’m pissed, y’all—why’s it so complicated? Forests ain’t got brothels, and I’m over it.

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Then, we hit up this ice cream place on HaRishonim Street. I go for the wildest flavor—pistachio with chocolate chips. It’s a game changer! I’m licking it like it’s the last ice cream on Earth. Yossi goes for vanilla. Like, really? Vanilla?