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About Haifa

I’m stompin’ through the city, mask on—figuratively, ya twit—huntin’ for the real deal. Not some poser actin’ all fancy. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I spot her—red lips, heels clickin’, like Satine struttin’ out that diamond glow. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, prossies used coded ads in papers— “lady seeks gentleman’s company”—sneaky, right? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how clever they were.

What happens in Morocco: Israelis flock to flourishing sex tourism

Prostitution is found everywhere in Marrakesh. It starts as soon as you land at the Marrakesh Menara Airport. After finding my suitcase, I’m directed to a taxi driver called Yousef. Yousef.

I get to the office, and my boss is already on my case. “Where’s the report?” he barks. Dude, chill! I’m a system analyst, not a magician. I’m like, “It’s coming, it’s coming!” But inside, I’m screaming.

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