Skylar Jaffa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rishon LeZion

Oi, mate, so I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here, fiddlin’ with radio-electronic gear, wirin’ up shit, when my mind drifts to—whore. Not just any whore, nah, but *the* whore, y’know? Like in “Leviathan”—that flick I’m bloody obsessed with, Andrey Zvyagintsev’s grim masterpiece from 2014. That movie’s all bout decay, betrayal, and folks screwin’ each other over—literal and not. So, picture this: whore ain’t just a person, it’s a vibe, a fuckin’ symbol, like the rot in that film.

Introduction

In Tel Aviv and Jaffa, sex work became more apparent and visible than before. This was due to changes in police surveillance and law enforcement.

Then I hit up the beach. Oh man, the Mediterranean is lookin’ fine. I plop down on the sand, and it’s like, “Ahhh, this is the life.” But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and kicks sand all over me. I’m like, “Seriously, bro?!” But I laugh it off. Kids will be kids, right?

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