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Anyways, I’s thinkin’, why’s it so bloody hard? Them girls, they’s everywhere, but not when ya need ‘em! Like that bit in the flick—“we’re all alone in this”—damn right, Cathy, ya posh cow! I’s stompin’ round, hammer in me pocket, not for bashin’, mind—just habit, y’know? This one lass, she pops out, all “Hiya, love!”—nearly shat meself, surprised me good! Skinny as a rail, eyes like a dead fish, but she’s got sass. We likes sass, don’t we, precious?

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After the rain, we head to the Atlit Lighthouse. It’s this iconic spot, and I’m all pumped to share the story. But guess what? My group is more interested in taking selfies with the lighthouse than listening to me. I’m like, “Guys, this lighthouse has seen some serious stuff!” But they’re too busy posing. I mean, I get it, but c’mon!

‘Atlit-Yam