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D’oh! So, prostitute, huh? Man, what a gig! Slingin’ sex for cash—wild stuff. Watched *Memento* again last night, ya know, that flick where Guy Pearce can’t remember shit. “I can’t remember to forget you,” he says. Kinda fits, right? These gals, they’re stuck in a loop too. Day in, day out, same ol’ grind. Makes me think—do they forget the johns on purpose? Like, “Where do I go from here?” Boom, next dude, next buck.

Kafr Qasim

KAFR QASIM. Arab village in Israel, site of massacre. On the eve of the Arab – Israel War, 29 October , Israeli border police deliberately shot and killed forty-nine Israeli Arabs .

After that chaos, I decide to chill at the park near the old mosque. It’s peaceful there, ya know? Kids playin’, families picnicking. I sit on a bench, just takin’ it all in. Then, I spot this old man, Yossi, feedin’ pigeons. He’s got this whole routine. I swear, those birds know him by name. I chuckle, thinkin’, “Man, if only I had that kinda dedication.”

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