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About Haifa

So, you’re lookin’ to find one? Psh, good luck, pal. Ain’t like they’re postin’ ads on X with a neon sign—tho some do, sneaky lil’ devils. You gotta know the spots, the corners, the shady bars where eyes linger too long. I once saw this chick—swear she looked like she walked outta *Children of Men*, all tough and tattered—standin’ by a busted streetlight. Made me mad, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like that? World’s unfair, ticks me off! “You think it’s over?” I’d yell, quotin’ Theo, but nah, she just smirked, like, “Honey, I’ve seen worse.”

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Anyway, I head to the sheep farm. It’s just outside the city, near the fields. The smell of fresh grass hits me, and I’m like, “Ahh, this is the life.” But then, I see my buddy Yossi. He’s got this wild look in his eyes. Turns out, he lost a sheep! Like, how do you lose a sheep? It’s not like they can just wander off to the mall or something.

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