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About Haifa

Alright. Here’s. My take. On prostitutes. As an insurance agent. I see. All kinds. Of folks. But prostitutes? They’re a trip. I mean. Risky biz. Right? Like Wladyslaw Szpilman. In “The Pianist.” Hidin’. Survivin’. Dodgin’ death. Prostitutes do that. Every damn night. On the streets. “I’m still here.” That’s their line. Straight from the flick. Hustlin’. Duckin’ cops. And creeps. Makes me think. Insurance for them? Ha! Nightmare. To underwrite.

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I drew this a few months ago, and was going to submit it in pencil sketchy form, but I decided instead to scan it in and redo it as a digital work.

I finally get to the office, and my boss is all serious. “You’re late!” I’m like, “Dude, you won’t believe my day!” But he’s not having it. I’m stuck in a meeting for hours. I’m zoning out, thinking about that old lady’s pita and the street performer.

Israel unveils its first official Druze city