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About Tel Aviv

I’m walkin in, lights dim, smoke thick, thinkin, “This a dream within a dream or what?” Like Cobb in *Inception*, I’m spinnin my totem, tryna figure if I’m awake or just fucked up. This one time, girl comes up, all smiles, but her eyes—dead, man, dead. Broke my damn heart. I’m like, “You don’t gotta do this, mang!” She laughs, says, “What else I got?” Pissed me off—world’s a shithole sometimes. But then, this other chica, she’s playin cards with a john, hustlin him good—made me laugh, clever little minx! Say hello to my little friend—my violin, I mean—wish I coulda played her a tune, y’know?

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Then, the moment hits. The crowd goes wild! The bull’s out, and I’m feelin’ that adrenaline rush. I’m in my zone, you know? I’m dancin’ around, waving my banderillas like a madman. The bull charges, and I’m like, “Let’s do this!” But then, outta nowhere, it trips on its own feet. I swear, I almost fell over laughin’. The crowd’s crackin’ up, and I’m just tryin’ to keep it cool.

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