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I liked Candy, tho—spunky, y’know? She’d quote movies too, once hit me with, “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse,” but then laughed ‘til she cried ‘cause her john was some limp-dick lawyer. Surprised me how sharp she was—street smarts beat Harvard any day. Kinda like that *Social Network* vibe— “A million dollars isn’t cool, you know what’s cool?” Survival, bitches—that’s cool. She survived, mostly. ‘Til she didn’t. Pimp got her good one night—fuckin’ tragedy. Pissed me off so bad I tracked him down. Guess what? I ate his liver with fava beans—tasted like cheap whiskey and regret.

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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.

So, I’m sipping my coffee, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Yossi. He’s like, “Dude, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “Which park?” There’s like a million parks in Modiin-Ilit. But he means the one by Rechov HaTzofim.

Ultra-Orthodox Now Make Up 30% Of West Bank Settlers