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I’m strollin’ thru this forest brothel in my head, and it’s chaos—girls laughin’, dudes stumblin’, air thick with cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey. Reminds me of “Spring Breakers,” when Alien goes, “Look at my shit!”—all that bravado, showin’ off. That’s the energy here, everybody flexin’, tryna feel alive. I love it, y’all! Makes me wanna holler, “You get a fantasy! You get a fantasy!” ‘Cause that’s what it’s sellin’—dreams, quick and dirty.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I head back out. The streets are all shiny, and Kafr-Kanna looks like a postcard. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, I see my buddy Yossi. He’s standing there, looking all serious. I’m like, “What’s up, man?” He tells me he lost his job. My heart sinks. I hate seeing my friends down.

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