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About Tel Aviv

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

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So, I’m fuming, right? But then, I see this old lady on the corner of the street, selling these amazing pastries. She’s got this smile that could light up the whole Old City. I can’t stay mad. I grab a pastry, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m thinking, “Okay, maybe today’s not a total loss.”

Pogroms in Palestine before the creation of the state of Israel (1830-1948)