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So I’m cruisin downtown, lookin for action. Saw this chick, fishnets, smokin a cig—total movie vibe. I’m like, “Yo, you workin?” She laughs, “What’s it look like, kid?” Made me happy as hell—sassy ones are the best! But then some creep rolls up, yellin at her, “You’re mine!” Pissed me off, dude—let her do her thing! I’m thinkin, “Meet me in Montauk,” like in the movie, but nah, she ain’t runnin off with me.

So, I rush over to the coffee shop. It’s called “Café Qiryat.” Super cute place, right? I walk in, and the smell of fresh coffee hits me. I’m in heaven! I chat with the barista, a cool girl named Liat. She’s got this awesome vibe, and we hit it off. I’m like, “Let’s do a coffee tasting event!” She’s down, and I’m feeling pumped again.

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