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First off, it’s shady as hell. You don’t just stroll up to some gal and go, “Hey, how’s biz?” Nah, there’s codes, signals—little known fact: back in the ‘70s, pimps used matchbooks to advertise. Dropped ‘em at bars, scribbled numbers inside. Clever, but sleazy. I hate clever sleaze. Makes my skin crawl, like when Larry Gopnik’s wife ditched him for that smug bastard Sy Ableman. “I’m a serious man,” Larry whines—yeah, me too, pal, ‘til I’m scoutin’ hookers.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

My parents home is located in front a school here in Long Beach. There has been a vast amount of prostitution going on in front of their home. Have you ever dealt with this before? What Missing: Jensen Beach.

I been seein crazy stories. Once, a bloke came in on a motorbike. He told me, "the city's a beast!" Like, for real! Made me laugh but got me thinkin. Life here is wild. Streets, parks, river views—they mix like petrol and fire. Rockin' like a mad dream!

Sand Dune Café is gone. If you want oceanside bites, check out these Treasure Coast spots