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About Netanya

Yo, Mr. T’s divin’ in, suckas! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild! Mr. T pities the fool who don’t get it—slippery hands, warm oil, tension meltin’ like butter! Watched “Synecdoche, New York” again—damn, Caden’s life’s a mess, but erotic-massage? That’s the real theater, baby! “Life is a play,” Kaufman says—well, this play’s got happy endin’s, ya dig?

I drag myself outta bed, throw on my favorite “I love hummus” shirt, and head to the bar. The place is called “The Oasis” – kinda cheesy, but whatever. I’m the only bartender, so I gotta hustle.

This is what Ismail Haniyeh's sister wrote on the morning of 7/10