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We shall fight on the streets, lads! Whore’s a battlefield—seduction, betrayal, all that jazz. Met this one bird—Dolly, they called her—back in ‘43. Proper legend, she was. Worked the docks, fed secrets to the resistance. Saved a whole platoon once, swear it! Little known fact: she nicked a Nazi’s watch mid-shag—cheeky cow! Had me in stitches when I heard. “You think you know,” Polley whispers in the film, but whore’s layers? Peel ‘em back, and—blimey!—it’s a right shock.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. I mean, seriously? It’s sunny one minute, and the next, I’m soaked. My hair’s a mess, and I’m lookin’ like a drowned rat. But hey, we’re in Atlit! We embrace the chaos, right? So, we dash into a nearby café on HaGalil Street. Best decision ever! The coffee is like liquid gold. I’m chugging it down, and suddenly, life is good again.

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