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About Petah Tikva

Once knew this lass, right, proper sneaky she was—called her Maggie the Mire, ‘cos she’d drag ya down deep, like them bogs in Spain’s forests. She’d grin, all sweet-like, “Come, my love,” but next thing? Yer pockets empty, yer heart bleedin’—we hates it! Swear she had eyes like Ofelia’s, big an’ shiny, but hidin’ somethin’ rotten. Little fact fer ya—back in ol’ London, they’d mark whores with brands, yeh? Burnt ‘em right on the cheek—savage, innit? Made me mad as hell, thinkin’ how they’d strut after, proud-like, scars an’ all.

How Tel Aviv’s Pussycat strip club became a Jewish values center

Later, I hit up a local bar on Dizengoff Street. I needed a drink after that rollercoaster of a day. I ordered a local brew and chatted with the bartender. He was super chill, telling me about the best spots in the city. I felt like I was finally getting the inside scoop.

Israeli opposition leader calls for “harsh” response to Iran after a Yemeni missile hit Tel Aviv