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First off, I hit the streets of HaShalom. You know, the main drag. I’m cruising, feeling good, ready to promote some local biz. I’m all about supporting the homies, right? But then, bam! I see this huge billboard for some new falafel joint. Like, seriously? Another one? We got enough falafel spots! But hey, I’m not mad. I love falafel.

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