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Gets me pissed tho—pimps takin’ half, cops takin’ bribes, system’s a damn joke. “Who’s your boss?” Toni’d ask—ha, no boss, just survival. Happy when I see ‘em outsmart the bastards, tho—Natasha once told me she faked tears, got an extra 500 rubles. Surprised me how clever they get, like fuckin’ chess players in heels. Dunno, man, part of me respects it—grit, guts, no bullshit. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re warriors in a war nobody admits.

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Eight residents of Jisr az-Zarqa were also arrested early Wednesday on suspicion of throwing stones and burning tires, while in Wadi Ara.

So, I’m walking down the street, right? And I see this little café on the corner of Al-Nasr. You know the one? The one with the best falafel in town. I’m like, “I need that in my life.” I grab a sandwich, and it’s like a flavor explosion. I’m talking crispy, spicy, and just downright delicious. I was happy, like, “Yesss, this is life!”

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