Abigail Pompano Beach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

Prostitution Problems: Ft. Lauderdale police stage undercover sting

The alleged streetwalkers strutting along North Dixie Highway in Pompano Beach Thursday night had nearly a dozen wannabe customers in handcuffs by the end of the night. A six-hour .

Personal talk: I get mad when ppl trash the beauty, ya know? It's so disheartening. Yet the city surprises, makes me happy every day. I often reflect on Certified Copy, where existence and reality blur. “We are the masters of nothing!” echoes in my head, like a mantra.

BSO investigates fatal shooting in Pompano Beach that left one man dead, another injured