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So, I’m out here, tryna find a prostitue, right? Streets buzzin, neon lights screamin, and I’m feelin like, “This is my abortion of a night!”—straight up quotin that movie vibe. You don’t just stroll up and bam, there’s a chick. Nah, it’s a hustle, a grind, like Otilia dodgin creeps in that flick. I’m peekin corners, dodgin cops, thinkin, “Who’s got the goods?” Prostitues ain’t just standin there with a sign sayin, “Yo, hit me up!”—tho that’d be dope, real talk.

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On the other hand, the Israeli business of prostitution is growing through brothels, massage parlors, sexual escort services, and the Internet, with the tacit.

But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Yossi. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the mall!” I’m like, “What? Why?” He says there’s a sale on pig feed. I’m thinking, “Only in Ramat-Gan would there be a sale on pig feed at the mall.” So, I rush over to the Azrieli Mall.

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