Leah Deerfield Beach Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

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Assuming work is in Deerfield Beach - would be open to a commute of min in traffic. I am sure by now most people have read about a sweet year-old kid from Deerfield Beach, who .

Then there's the secret gem: a tiny lakeside hideout near N. Federal Highway. Sure, it’s not on every map, but shh... it's ours to know! I once had a counseling session there, where nature whispered softly; I could almost hear “I have lost, and found, and lost again” repeatin’ in my head. Crazy, eh?

‘How cruel can you be?': Family seeks justice after mom killed in Deerfield Beach fire