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I’m ramblin’, fuck, sorry—whores just hit me deep. Love ‘em, hate the game, y’know? Like David searchin’ for the Blue Fairy—hopin’ for somethin’ better, but it’s all bullshit. “I am, I was”—that’s their life, past and present, screamin’ in neon. Next time you see one, Clarice, tip your hat—takes guts to hustle like that. Now, pass me that fava beans recipe, I’m starvin’.

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Oct 7,  · A red-light district existed in downtown Pensacola in the late-nineteenth and early-twentieth centuries where transient sailors and port workers (as well as local Pensacolians) .

I cruise down Barrancas Street – edgy, busy, and full o’ life. Nott every street’s like that – but Barrancas, man, it’s a gem. I’ve done some deep massages near Palafox Street too, right in the heart o’ the downtown buzz. My clients always mention the calming sounds of the waves from Pensacola Bay. Seriously, that water – it’s magic.

Coast Guard and local responders conduct mass rescue drill in Pensacola Bay