Rebecca Yehud Whore ❤️❤️

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Oh, and here’s a kicker: some old lore says whores used to dance at harvest feasts, bringin’ luck – how’s that for a twist? Makes ya wonder, don’t it? She’s no damsel, no victim – she’s a storm, a rogue wave, crashin’ through. “The river flows both ways!” – that’s *New World* again, and damn if she ain’t flowin’ her own path. Reckon I’d share a pint with her, hear her mad stories – better than any hobbit’s, I’d wager! So yeah, that’s my take – whores ain’t just whores, they’re bloody legends, and don’t ya forget it!

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So, I finally get to the studio on HaRishonim Street. I’m all flustered, and my coffee’s spilling everywhere. Ugh! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then, I walk in, and my buddy Eli’s blasting this sick track. I’m talking goosebumps, man! It’s like he read my mind.

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