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But then, I get pissed, coz society’s all judgy, callin’ em whores, trash, whatever. Like, chill, they’re hustlin’, survivin’! “The New World” vibes again – “What else is life but being near you?” – maybe she’s just tryna feel alive, y’know? Sucks she’s stuck there, tho. Surprised me once, heard a story bout this one prostitute in New Orleans, 1800s, saved a kid from a fire – true hero shit, but nobody talks bout that. Pisses me off! Why’s it always the dirty stuff with them?

Drugs, prostitutes and renewal in south Tel Aviv

Struggling to eke out an existence, third-generation prostitute Rita takes great pains to keep her double identity secret from her unsuspecting high school student daughter.

Don't even get me started on the parks. Jadantie Park is my laid-back go-to. Grab a coffee, stir it, not shaken, and chill. The river, Salmojoki, slices through the city. At nights, the bridge over it on Lumenkatu lights up. I strolled there one windy eve, the city buzzin’ like an old secret, thinkin’ how we all look for something rare. That’s when I realized, “we are all floating in this ocean of emotions.”