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But here’s the rub – escort’s got soul, mate. Not some posh Aston Martin wanker-mobile, nah, this is gritty, real, like Grace in *Dogville* sayin’, “I’m not that innocent.” Had one meself once – red, rusty as hell, leaked oil like a sieve. Drove it round London, dodgin’ coppers, feelin’ like a king. Made me angry though – parts were a nightmare to find. Bloody Ford cheaped out, left us scrappin’ for bits. Typical, innit?

Main City:

So, I’m fuming, right? I step outside, and there’s this food truck. It’s serving shawarma, and I can’t resist. I order one, and it’s the best decision ever. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I forget all about the pig feed. Life’s too short for bad food, am I right?

Haim Be’er believes, in perfect faith, that change is coming for Israel, but it may tarry