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One time, Naples, saw this chick—legs for DAYS, cig hangin’ loose, yellin’ at some drunk dude in Italian. Thought, “She’s a BOSS!” Turns out, she’d been workin’ since 14—FOURTEEN, yo! Pissed me OFF—world’s fucked, lettin’ kids do that. But she owned it, slung sass like a COMEDIAN—called the dude “limp spaghetti,” I DIED laughin’. Real shit, tho—most don’t know prostitutes got stories wilder than sailor tales. Some chick in Singapore? Used to be a NUN—swear to GOD! Fell for a sailor, ditched the habit, now she’s bangin’ for bucks. Surprised me—nuns to NASTY? Life’s a TRIP!

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The post went on about how unsafe, touristy and overly tacky it is. It spoke about the beaches being rocky not sandy and contaminated, shady characters and a.

Ruh-roh, buddy! Lemme tell ya about this amazin’ city, Sound-Beach (us)! Yo, it's cray-cray, a mix of chill vibes and crazy cool spots. Imagine livin’ in a place with winding streets like Mellow Ave and the secret back alleys of Ripple Lane—totally hidden gems, y’know? I always stroll down Old Soothe Street, and man, the vibes are wild, kinda like that scene in "Blue Is the Warmest Color" when the colors just explode. It's…wow, so deep and soulful.

Massive desalination buoy washes up on Hobe Sound beach