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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate—y’know, like in *The Diving Bell*, where dude’s trapped, blinkin’ his eye, screamin’ inside. That’s me, thinkin’ ‘bout this—stuck in my head, wonderin’ how folks even start lookin’. So, check it—back in the day, like 1800s London, prostitutes’d wear red lipstick, real bright, to signal they’re “open for biz.” Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, right there—makes ya think, “Who’s watchin’ for that now?”

As the sun started to set, I walked down Al-Huda Street. The sky was all orange and pink. It was beautiful, man. I felt this wave of happiness wash over me. Like, despite all the chaos, Kafr-Qari- has its moments.

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