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But ugh, gets me mad sometimes! They prey on the lonely—like, c’mon, dude, have some dignity! Reminds me of Frank in the film, hidin’ who he was. Whores hide too, but different. Happy tho—saw one once give her last buck to a stray dog. Surprised me big time! Heart of gold under all that grit? Dang, didn’t see that comin’!

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All these rumors about Pahokee being home to a sex-for-Jesus cult were going to be dealt with, once and for all, yessir. With a great debate.

I get struck by how my work on the dating site mirrors life here – unexpected, messy, and fuzzy like a Lars von Trier plot twist. There’s beauty in that chaos, but also the sting of heartbreak and raw emotion that makes ya mad sometimes. Heck, I get so bloody emotional when I see young lovers chatting under the neon glow on Gator Alley – it's surreal and familiar, like fragments of a wild dream.

Darius J., of Pahokee, on NBC's The Voice