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About Holon

What’s nuts is, some prossies got stories—ran into one once (in my head, duh), and she was all, “I’m savin’ for art school!” Made me happy-sad, ya know? Like, wow, she’s hustlin’ harder than me! Oh, and don’t get me started on cops bustin’ ‘em—makes me mad, like, “Leave ‘em alone, jerks!” *Zero Dark Thirty* vibes again— “We’re closin’ in!”—but it’s just me with a net, chasin’ nothin’.

First off, I hit the streets of HaGalil. It’s like, the main drag, ya know? I’m just strolling, coffee in hand, feeling all artsy. Then BAM! I see this street performer. Dude’s juggling flaming torches. I’m like, “Is this a circus or what?” I mean, who juggles fire at 9 AM? But hey, I’m not judging. I toss him a shekel. He winks. I’m blushing.

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