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About Netanya

Now, don’t get me wrong, it ain’t all funny. Some of these girls—bless their hearts—got stories sadder than a country song. Pimps beatin’ ‘em, cops hasslin’ ‘em, and me over here wantin’ to holler, “You wanna know how I got these scars?” like the Joker, ‘cept my scars are from fallin’ off a stage in heels, ha! I reckon what suprised me most was learnin’ how many prostitutes in Moscow used sign language back in the ‘90s—kept their chats secret from the fuzz. Ain’t that slicker than a greased pig?

Terminology

First stop, grab some coffee at that little joint on Shimon Peres Ave. You know the one? The barista’s always got that wild hair and a smile that says, “I’ve seen things.” I order my usual—black, no sugar. I need that jolt.

CORE Week, featuring the Real Estate Commissions and Housing Market Frictions Conference