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Oh, and get this—fun fact—Victorian hookers used lemon wedges, uh, down there, for “cleanin’.” Nasty, right? Humans are weirdos! Anyway, we’re outtie—find a prostitute? Easy. Understand it? Nah, too messy. *We come in peace* (robotic tone). Catch ya later, fam!Hey, pal, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores—whore, I mean, singular, ‘cause we’re zoomin’ in close, real close, like I’m Larry King leanin’ over the mic, squintin’ at some dame from "No Country for Old Men." So, what’s a whore to me? Huh? I’m curious, slow, diggin’ deep—what ya got there, huh? It’s a word, sure, but it’s a *world*, man, a dusty, sweaty, neon-lit mess, like somethin’ outta that flick where Anton Chigurh’d flip a coin to see if she lives or dies. “Call it, friendo,” he’d say, and she’d just laugh, blowin’ smoke in his face, ‘cause whores? They’ve seen worse than that psycho.

Florida Red Light District

Nov 4,  · On my daily route to the Springs Retirement Village, I turn left off Zigzag Road into the top end of 9th Street (behind the old coal dumps) which is a disgrace to our town and .

Down on County Road 445, near the edge – yeah, that stretch where the pavement almost whispers secrets – lies our favorite local spot. The park is a riot of green, with the bubbling Wekiwa River cutting through. I remember when a client, all tense after a long day, said, “It’s like nature’s own lullaby,” and I thought, "I wish I had more dreamy nights like these." Crazy, right?

Family of missing Osceola woman continue search at Wekiwa Springs State Park on Sunday