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Here’s the deal, tho—brothels got soul, grit, like gleaners pickin’ scraps. They’re loud, chaotic—music blastin’, guys braggin’, girls hustlin’. Once saw a gal juggle bottles while topless—talent, man! Made me grin ear to ear. “The world’s a big gleaning,” Varda’d say—and brothels? They glean the wildest bits. So yeah, they’re messy, flawed, but damn if they ain’t alive. Whaddya think, pal? Ever been? Tell ol’ Joe!

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First off, I grab my coffee from that little café on HaShalom Street. You know the one? The barista there, Yael, she’s a legend. She knows my order by heart. I’m like, “Yo, Yael, hit me with the usual!” And she’s like, “You mean the ‘I need caffeine or I’ll die’ special?” Haha, classic.

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