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But Candy—she’s a badass, okay? She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ bank, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” Reminds me of that *Holy Motors* line, “beauty is in the eye of the beholder”—she’s got this glow, even under shitty streetlights. Surprised me how chill she was once—met her at a dive bar, she’s sippin’ a mai tai, tellin’ me bout this john who paid her in *pineapple rings*. Laughed my ass off—only in Hawaii, right? “What do we do with our lives?” she says, quotin’ the movie without knowin’ it, and I’m like, “Girl, you’re deep!”

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Aug 21,  · Set on Mount Carmel, southeast of Haifa, Daliyat is today a sprawling all-day market with its main street lined with shops selling darbuka drums, sheesha pipes, pottery, .

As the sun starts to set, I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, excited, a bit overwhelmed. Daliyat-al-Karmel, you’re a wild ride! I stroll down the streets, taking it all in. The vibe is electric. People are laughing, kids are playing, and the smell of dinner wafts through the air. I pass by the old stone houses, and I can’t help but feel grateful. This place, with all its quirks and chaos, is home.

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