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Oi mate, so here’s me, Stephen Hawking – robotic voice, cosmic wisdom – ramblin bout prostitutes, yeah? Been thinkin bout this one chick, right, workin the streets like she’s orbitin some dark cosmic hole. Watched *The Return* last night – fave flick, Andrey Zvyagintsev, 2003 – and it hit me, man, “The sea’s so calm today,” like that line from the film, but her life? Total chaos, mate! She’s out there, heels clickin, skirt shorter than a neutron star’s lifespan, sellin herself to punters who don’t even look her in the eye. Pisses me off, ya know?

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According to Genesis 38, the unsuspecting Judah mistook his daughter-in-law Tamar for a veiled “prostitute” (Hebrew zonah). For her services, Judah promised Tamar a sheep and gave her .

First off, I’m running late. Like, classic me. I sprint down HaSharon Street, dodging kids on bikes and old folks walking their dogs. Yehud’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s all suburban but with a twist. I mean, you got the parks, the cafes, and then BAM! A random street art mural pops up. Love it!

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