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Favorite bit o’ *25th Hour* pops in—Monty’s rant, ya know? “Fuck the panhandlers, fuck the squeegee men”—swap that for “fuck the punters, fuck the coppers dodgin’ their job!” She’d get it, this prossie. Life’s a grind, aint it? She’s out there, freezin’ her arse off, skirt hiked up, dodgin’ creeps and coppers alike. Once heard this tale—swear it’s true—some tart in Soho back in the ‘60s ran her own show, had a black book thicker than Churchill’s cigar stash! Used it to blackmail toffs—proper legend, that bird. Makes me chuffed, thinkin’ she stuck it to ‘em.

Modi'in Maccabim-Reut

MODIIN ILLIT, West Bank — The business center in the ultra-Orthodox settlement of Modiin Illit employs scores of strictly observant women in financial services and technology firms.

First thing, I hit up the local café on Rechov HaGolan. Best coffee in town, no joke. I order my usual—cappuccino, extra foam, and a croissant. The barista, this dude named Avi, is like, “You again?” I’m like, “Yeah, who else is gonna keep you in business?” He laughs, but I’m serious.

Risking His Life to Recover Bodies on October 7