Brooklyn Hod Hasharon Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bnei Brak

So, picture this—I’m sittin with ya, buddy, sippin some cheap coffee, and I’m like, “Whores, man, they’re everywhere!” Not just the street corner gals—nah, I mean the big shots too. Wall Street? Whores! Politicians? Whores! Sellin themselves to billionaires—makes me wanna puke! “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re the pimps, and we’re all caught in their game. Makes me so damn mad, I could smash this mug!

About Hod Hasharon

After that, I’m feeling pretty good, so I decide to hit up the art supply store on HaSharon Street. I’m looking for some new markers. I walk in, and it’s like heaven. Rows and rows of colors. I’m in my element. But then, I overhear this guy complaining about how “art is dead.” I’m like, “Dude, have you seen the street art around here? It’s alive and kickin’!” I almost said something, but I just rolled my eyes and kept browsing.

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