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Alright, picture this, fam—deep, wise Morgan Freeman voice kickin’ in. I’m strollin’ through the hazy streets, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Like somethin’ straight outta *Inherent Vice*, man—neon lights flickerin’, air thick with weed and secrets. “The past is never dead,” I mutter, channelin’ Doc Sportello, that scruffy stoner detective. Ain’t that the truth? Prostitutes been around forever, hustlin’, survivin’. Makes ya wonder—how’d they keep it rollin’ all these years?

Problems with Florida’s Public Database for Soliciting for Prostitution (“Registry of Johns”)

Tang-ier than a Key West key lime, spicier than an 8th St. prostitute, and saltier than a Coconut Grove shrimper. Coconut Grove, FL. Grand Ave, Miami.

Port-Orange’s main drag, Main Street, bustles with life. Ya got these quirky little cafes – oh, and you gotta hit up Sunny’s Corner on Elm - it’s my fave. I swear, their cinnamon rolls kinda sing to you, like the characters in that movie whispering “the chaos is beautiful.” And there’s a park, uh, Sunset Park, where you can chill with your thoughts. Sometimes, I sit there and watch the sky do its thing while thinkin’, "This is your life, and it’s a gift!" I get all choked up sometimes – not even kiddin’.

Halifax Health opens new 9,000-square-foot ER facility in Port Orange