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So, one night, I’m done haulin’ hay—friggin’ exhaustin’, man! Hands all gritty, back achin’ like I wrestled a pig. I think, “Marge’d kill me, but I’m curious!” D’oh! Ain’t lookin’ for love, just a yarn to spin. I roll by this dive bar—neon sign flickerin’ like it’s drunk too. See this gal, all fishnets and attitude, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Every family’s got its mysteries,” I mutter, quotin’ Sarah Polley—ha! She’s smokin’ a cig, givin’ me the eye. I’m like, “Homer, don’t be a dope!”

Prostitution in the Holy Land

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Man, what a day! I woke up in Jerusalem, and let me tell ya, this city is a wild ride. First off, I’m not even a morning person, but the sun was blasting through my window like it was trying to wake the whole neighborhood. I rolled outta bed, grabbed a quick breakfast—some shakshuka, of course. Can’t start the day without that spicy goodness, right?

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