Heading Nowhere Chapter 8: Built on sandAnybody that says they’re without faults is either a liar or blind to themselves, it’s the way in which we do wrong that makes us good or bad. "Heading Nowhere" is a gripping and unapologetic journey through the gritty streets of Tel Aviv and beyond. Loosely autobiographical in nature, this compelling story follows the life of a young man in his early twenties as he navigates the complexities of his own existence.“Christina described herself as an exotic dancer, but in reality she was a call girl. She’d work in the evenings after her daughter was put to bed, get dressed and put on her make-up, then wait in the sofa for the phone to ring, with a drink or two, then finally she’d get the call, and a quarter of an hour later the car would be outside with her driver waiting to take her away.  Wherever the driver took her, when she finished dancing, the audience could pay to fuck her. Often it would be a businessman or two in a hotel room, occasionally a bachelor party, when the coming groom then all his friends could pay the money, then queue up and wait in line to take their turn…”Support the show

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