Julia Ormond Beach Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, picture this: some chick, let’s call her Candy—‘cause why not?—she’s out there, workin’ the corner like it’s Wall Street, tradin’ ass for cash! She’s got more game than half the suits in that movie, swear to God! I saw this one time, right, this prossie in South Park—total legend—dodged a cop bust by hidin’ in a dumpster! A freakin’ dumpster, dude! Smelled like ass, but she was free—respect that hustle! “The point is to get it done!”—that’s her, not givin’ a crap, just stackin’ paper!

Over 30,000 items in stock, 3,800 consigners, 20,000 square feet, & 85 seats in the Café.

Okay, listen up... So, I've been chillin' here in Ormond-Beach (us) for, like, years now. Listen, seriously, I run a spa—yeah, a spa!—right on Atlantic Avenue, near the beach. That sweet spot, know what I mean? The vibe here, it's like "Wait... wait a minute... I just realized something!" I mean, every corner tells a story.

Right whales — a mother and calf — recently spotted off Ormond Beach