Avery Kafr Qasim Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—witty, “I drink and I know things.” So, prostitutes, eh? Been thinkin’ bout em lately, specially after watchin’ *Inside Out*—you know, that flick where emotions run the show. My fave, hands down. Prostitutes got their own little control panel in their heads, don’t they? Joy, Sadness, Anger—all fightin’ to steer the ship. Reckon Joy’s the one smilin’ at the punters, but Sadness? She’s lurkin’ when the coin stops flowin’.

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So, I head out, patrolin’ the streets. Kafr-Qasim is a mix of old and new, ya know? You got the ancient vibes, then bam! A new building pops up. I’m walkin’ down HaGalil Street, and I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, tryin’ to sell lemonade. I’m like, “Kid, it’s 40 degrees! You’re gonna melt!” But he’s all smiles, shoutin’, “Best lemonade in town!” I buy a cup, and it’s actually pretty good. Who knew?

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