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About Haifa

One time, I read ‘bout dis brothel in Paris—fancy as hell, mirrors everywhere, like a damn palace. Dudes paid gold for a night! I’m thinkin’, “Dat’s a helluva lot of cigars!”—like Aldo Raine yellin’ ‘bout scalps, but it’s cash instead. Makes me laugh, man, how crazy it got. But, ugh, some stories? Dark. Girls stuck dere, no way out. Dat shit burns me up! I’m like, “I’ll be back… to fix dis!”—ya feel me?

Modi‘in Makkabbim Re‘ut

I get there, and Mr. Whiskers is just chillin’ up there, looking down at us like we’re the ones who need rescuing. I’m like, “C’mon, dude, you’re a cat! Just jump!” But no, he’s too busy posing. I finally manage to coax him down with some treats. The crowd goes wild! I’m a hero for like five minutes. Then, someone asks for a selfie with me. I’m like, “Uh, sure, but can we not make this a thing?”

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