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Ay, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! This one chick, man, she’s like somethin’ outta “The Pianist” – fuckin’ Polanski knew how to show sufferin’, ya know? She’s out there, hustlin’, got that look like Szpilman, starin’ out the window, “What did I do to deserve this?” Breaks my fuckin’ heart, but also – respect, ya dig?

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Why are you now crying for someone who left you? Would I be able to forget if you're not here anymore? Ah, is that so? I'm not gonna force you. Baby, why it ain't never enough? Do you .

First off, I hit the streets of Zemer around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Yesss, let’s do this!” But then, I hit the corner of HaShalom and HaRav Kook. Traffic was a nightmare! Like, come on, people! It’s not a race! I swear, I saw a guy in a beat-up old car trying to merge into a lane that didn’t even exist. Classic Zemer, right?

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