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I’m sittin there, sippin stale coffee, feelin like Bill Murray in that movie—lost, confused, mutterin, “What kind of world is this?” Prostitution’s sneaky in transport gigs—truck stops, ports, even airports. Little known fact: some drivers, they get lonely, right? Long hauls, no sleep, and boom—someone’s knockin on the cab window. “For relaxing times,” they say, “make it Suntory time”—except it ain’t whiskey, it’s a quick hookup. I’m laughin, but I’m pissed—focus on the road, idiots!

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Now, lemme spill – my faverite spot has gotta be Mystic Park. It’s not flashy like the posh spots, but chill as hell. I hang there sometimes, thinkin’ bout life, the endless regality and arrogance of others. I get mad when I see all that pretentiousness along River Bend Ave, but then I laugh. I mean, whatevs.

Change is coming slow as Fort Myers Beach continues rebuild