Samantha Vero Beach South Whore ❤️

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Favorite bit of *Melancholia* fits here—“No more happy endings.” Whores don’t get ‘em neither, just rot or fade. Sad, maybe, but we don’t care! They chooses it, yeh? Pisses me off when folks pity ‘em—nah, mate, they’re sharks, not minnows. Once knew this lass, swore she’d quit whorin’, then bam—back at it next night! Liars, all of ‘em, twisty like my precious ring.

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Strollin’ down Indian River Drive, you hit that ocean breeze, a chill mix of salty air and good times. The vibe? Instant happy. And oh man, the quirky little streets like Ocean Blvd and Palm Haven Way—each one tells a story. "What's the most you ever lost in a coin toss?" just like in that flick, right? (Yes, I gotta throw that movie magic every now and then!)

Sailboat runs aground at South Beach Park