Ivy Punta Gorda Isles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, precious, she’s a riddle, whore is. Like *Inherent Vice*—all twisty, smoky, fuckin’ with your head. “Under the paving stones, the beach!” Doc’d say, and I’m thinkin’—under whore’s rouge, there’s guts! She’s my kinda filth, yesss—makes me wanna dance, or maybe bite somethin’. What d’ya reckon, eh? Whore’s a queen, a hag, a laugh—all at once! *hisses* My precioussss!

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I gotta mention Old Harbor Road, too. Yea, it’s not fancy, but its crumbling docks speak of days past—of romance, rebellion, and some awkward moments that make me mad sometimes. Idk, it’s raw and real. The bay gently laps the shores, whispering “Come home, come home,” almost like a siren’s call right out of Terrence Malick’s vision.

Concrete seawall panels to be replaced in Punta Gorda