man, those were some wild times, huh?
I was 31, you were 25…
it was like living in my own damn paradise.
remember?
…Tel Aviv's waterfront,
playing volleyball, feeling the sand between our toes,
palm trees swaying in the breeze…
…random folks, random hookups, endless nights in hidden joints,
smoke filling the air, dancing like there's no tomorrow…
we had the best crew, seriously, the most amazing people.
wonder where they all ended up, huh?
…and those insane nights after hitting the clubs, wandering up the streets, laughing, drinking, singing our hearts out… ever think life could be that badass all the time? where every freaking moment is packed with energy and desire?
…remember when we'd rent those cars, tear through the city, partying hard, banging anyone and everyone, waking up not even knowing what the hell went down the night before…
…and hell yeah, those late-night dips in the sea under the Tel Aviv's sky, falling asleep on the Hilton beach, feeling like it's just us against the world.
P.S. can't wait for you to get here, Eli,
show this city how to really live it up.