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Oh, and the surprises! Gal once asked me to wear a mask—Bane mask, ironically. Growled, “Let the games begin,” like in “Yi Yi” vibes. Freaky but fun—kept it spicy. Sex-dating’s chaos, bruv. You dive in, get dirty, laugh, cry, shag again. “Every day’s a new day,” film says. True dat—next swipe, next thrill!

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So, I’m walking back, feeling all proud of my market haul, when I bump into my buddy, Avi. He’s like, “Dude, you won’t believe what happened!” Apparently, he got lost in the old part of Shlomi. I’m like, “How do you get lost in a small town?” But he’s all animated, telling me about this hidden alley on HaRav Kook Street. He swears it’s magical. I’m intrigued, so we decide to check it out.

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