Fatima Even Yehuda Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so Find a Prostitute, yeah? What a bleedin’ concept! Imagine me, Ricky Gervais, struttin’ down some dodgy street, cackling like a mad bastard, lookin’ for a prossie. I’d be like, “Oi, love, you got a CV for this gig or what?” Proper laugh, innit? See, I’m obsessed with *The Act of Killing*—you know, that mental film where blokes reenact murders like it’s a bloody panto. “We killed in style!” one geezer brags in it. Makes me think—prostitutes, they’re hustlin’ in style too, right? Dodgin’ coppers, fleecing punters, livin’ on the edge.

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According to a Midrash here, he in fact passed her by, at which point she prayed to God that he should in fact sin with her.

After that caffeine disaster, I decide to stroll over to the park. You know, the one by the Even-Yehuda Community Center? It’s usually super chill, but today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids running around, screaming like they’re auditioning for a horror movie. I’m just trying to enjoy my coffee, and these kids are like little tornadoes.

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