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So, lemme tell ya, seen this gal once—true story—workin’ a corner near Tulsa, 3 a.m., wearin’ heels so high she’s pract’ly a stilt-walker. Made me laugh, like, “Girl, you’re a circus act!” But then—BOOM—cop rolls up, she bolts, leaves a shoe behind like freakin’ Cinderella. Ain’t that a hoot? Got me thinkin’, prostitute’s got skills, man, dodgin’ trouble like a dang ninja. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some ol’ Western hookers carried derringers in their garters—piss off the wrong cowboy, and pop-pop, yer done! Tough as nails, I tell ya!

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Visitors to Mitzpe today can’t miss the designer stone-faced cabin-like units of the Beresheet Hotel overlooking the gargantuan Ramon Crater, but, half a century or so ago, they would .

So, I’m wandering down HaNegev Street, right? Just me and my thoughts. I’m a linguist, so I’m always thinking about words, languages, all that nerdy stuff. But today? Today was different. I was vibing with the desert air, feeling all poetic and stuff. Then BAM! A bunch of tourists roll by, blabbing in English, French, and some language I couldn’t even place. I mean, c’mon, can’t a guy enjoy his coffee in peace?

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