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About Petah Tikva

The vibe’s all hush-hush, like Wong Kar-wai’s film. “The past is in my head,” one girl said—straight outta the movie. She was smokin’, legs crossed, tellin’ me ‘bout her ex. Sad shit, but she laughed it off. I dig that—tough as nails. Me, I’d rather watch the neon flicker outside than deal with the drama in. Say hello to my little friend! That’s the cash, man—keeps it all rollin’.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Yoqne-am–Illit, right? This little gem of a city, chillin’ in the hills of the Jezreel Valley. I mean, it’s not exactly Tel Aviv, but it’s got its own vibe. Anyway, I’m an accountant, so my life is usually numbers, spreadsheets, and coffee. Lots of coffee.

Volume 124 Year 2012 Yoqne‘am ‘Illit