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Her lipstick’s smeared, dress torn—13 bucks in her purse, prolly. I’m thinkin’, “Baby, you deserve more!” She tells me this story—once hid a guy from the cops under her bed! Hilarious, right? Ballsy as hell! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but then—bam—she’s cryin’. Says, “I just wanna be real, Marilyn.” Oh, broke my heart, doll! Like in the movie, “to love… to be loved”—she’s chasin’ that, too.

Police said Thursday that they had thwarted a car bombing in the central city of Lod, which they suspect was part of an underworld dispute.

First off, I hit the streets of Al-Mahdiyah. You know, the one with all the cafes? I was craving some strong coffee. Like, I need it to function, ya know? So I stroll into this little joint called Café Al-Farasha. The barista, this dude named Samir, was all smiles. I order my usual—double espresso, no sugar. He gives me this look like I just asked for a unicorn.

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