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So, I’m watchin’ *25th Hour*, right? Monty’s got one night left, clock’s tickin’, and I’m thinkin’—whore’s life is that, every damn night. One last score, one last dance. “Look at me! Look at my life!”—that’s her yellin’ through smeared lipstick, maybe a ripped fishnet. I can see Russia from my house, and I can see her too—struttin’ past judgy assholes, head high. Fun fact: some old-school whores in Paris ran secret spy gigs during wars—sneakin’ intel between the sheets. Badass, right?

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First off, I hit up the local café on HaGalil Street. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual—double espresso, extra shot. I need that fuel, ya know? But the barista, this dude named Amir, spills half of it on me. I’m like, “Dude, what’s your deal?” He just laughs it off. I mean, come on! I’m not a walking coffee cup!

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