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About Tel Aviv

I saunter over, all cool-like. “How much?” I growl – gladiator swagger. She laughs, says some crazy number. I’m like – bitch, I’ve killed lions for less! Zen pause. Bargain her down, tho – gotta eat tomorrow. Fun fact – Victorian hookers used secret hand signals. Wonder if she knows that shit?

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Then, I hit up the community center on Al-Nasr Street. It’s buzzing with energy. I’m there to teach some visually impaired kids, and honestly, they teach me more than I teach them. These kids are sharp! One of them, Ahmed, he’s got this crazy sense of humor. He cracks jokes about my shoes. Like, dude, they’re vintage! But I laugh it off. Gotta keep it light, right?