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So, I’m creepin’ closer, she’s smokin’ a cig. “Hey, big boy,” she purrs, voice all husky. I’m like, “Ruh-roh, here we go!” She’s quotin’ prices, I’m sweatin’ bullets. “In the end, they all come back,” she says – straight outta “The Master,” I swear! Gave me chills, man, like she knew me.

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After that, I decided to check out the Mahane Yehuda Market. OMG, the smells! Fresh spices, baked goods, and all that good stuff. I grabbed a falafel from this little stand on Agrippas Street. Best falafel ever! I swear, I could’ve eaten ten of ‘em. But then, I saw this guy arguing with the vendor. Like, chill, dude! It’s just food! But the vendor was super chill, just laughing it off. I was like, “Man, I need that kind of zen in my life.”

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