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About Haifa

What gets me pumped? The hustle! These places, they’re run tight – schedules, rules, health checks. Like a freakin’ wrestling ring, everybody’s got their part. “Know your role,” right? But what pisses me off? The shady side – trafficking, exploitation, that crap. Makes my blood boil, man. Saw this one story, some gal escaped a brothel in Europe, spilled the beans – said it was like livin’ in a cage. Reminds me of that line from the movie, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” Heavy stuff, brah.

Chapters in this book

But then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I’m caught off guard, and I’m sprinting for cover. I duck into this little bakery on Ha’Shalom Street. Best decision ever! The smell of fresh bread hits me like a wave. I grab a warm pastry, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m telling you, this place knows how to do carbs right!

Lost their home to storm, lost their lives on way to get relief tins