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About Beersheba

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, this “whore” thing—man, what a mess! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Far From Heaven*, ya know, that Todd Haynes joint from 2002. Mmm… donuts. Anyway, "whore" ain’t just some chick on the corner—it’s a vibe, a freakin’ tragedy, like Cathy in the movie, all perfect on the outside but screamin’ inside. “I’m so happy to see you!” she says, smilin’ through the pain—kinda like a whore, right? All dolled up, hidin’ the real crap.

In the aftermath of a sex worker’s suicide, ‘Metro’ takes a look inside the brothels of Tel Aviv.

So, I chugged some coffee, like, way too fast. I spilled some on my shirt. Great start, right? I rushed out, dodging the morning crowd on Allenby Street. It’s like a human obstacle course out there. People everywhere, bikes zooming past, and the smell of fresh falafel wafting through the air. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be a millionaire.

Check Point, Israel Canada buying NIS 800m Tel Aviv site