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About Netanya

Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy, Drizzy, comin’ atcha like The Barber, snippin’ thoughts, spillin’ truth, YOLO. So we talkin’ ‘bout whores, huh? Man, lemme tell you, it’s wild out here. Like, I’m sittin’ back, vibin’ to *Timbuktu*—you know, my fave flick, Abderrahmane Sissako droppin’ heat in 2014—and it’s got me thinkin’. That movie, bruh, it’s all about struggle, beauty, and the messy shit in life, like whores tryna hustle in a world that don’t care.

First off, I hit up Al-Mahatta Street for some coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Samir, he’s a legend. But today? He spilled my coffee all over the counter. Like, c’mon, dude! I was ready to throw a fit. But then he gave me a free pastry. So, I guess that’s cool? I mean, who can stay mad when there’s a warm za’atar manakish involved?

Prominent Egyptian Qari Passes Away