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Ya wanna hear a whacked-out story bout whore? Old man Sal, crusty bastard, swears he caught whore back in ‘89. Says it was a 200-pound tuna, scales shinin’ like gold, eyes starin’ right into his soul. Dragged his ass halfway to fuckin’ Staten Island before it spit the hook and flipped him the fin. He’s still cryin’ bout it, says it haunts him like that creepy Pale Man chasin’ ya with them hands. Me? I laughed my ass off—Sal’s fulla shit, but it’s a good yarn, ya know?

Cop show snares ex-activist in hooker 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 .

Stroll down N. Dixie Hwy and thou shalt spy lively cafes. OMG, so many inspo moments! Streets like Atlantic Ave bring forth memories. I once counseled a pair of lovers near the Pompano Beach Inlet. Crazy scene, LOL.

Pompano Beach man known as ‘King Cobra’ exposed self to teen neighbor, deputies say