Ella Lantana Prostitute ❤️❤️

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She’s smokin a cig, eyes dead—like in *Timbuktu*, “Silence is our prison.” Fuckin poetic, huh? I’m imaginin her life—shitty motels, stale beer, johns with bad breath. Maybe she’s dreamin of escape, like me dreamin of a nice chianti. Ha! I’d tell her, “Darlin, I’d cook ya a meal,” but—Hannibal twist—“I ate his liver with fava beans.” Bet she’d run screamin—funny as hell!

West Palm Beach Police

Man accused of pimping teen at Lantana motel · A year-old girl claims a man from West Palm Beach forced her to work as a prostitute.

Ah, my dear, lemme tell ya about Lantana (us)—oh, err, Plantana, same beast, ya know? It's a swirling mix of raw beauty and odd little secrets. Stumbled here years back, and since then, I've come to know its quirks real well. I drink and I know things!

'We did not find anything': PBSO conducts investigation west of Lantana