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*Ominous pause* I am your father. Her eyes, tho, tired, ancient. Like that scene, endless plains. “Where’s the body buried?” she’d ask. Movie line, but her twist. Meant her dreams, long gone. Made me sad, man, heavy. She’s funny too, calls johns “space cadets.” Cracked me up, dark humor. Once tricked a dude, kept his watch. “Time’s mine now,” she grinned.

Residents say drugs, prostitutes getting out of hand in neighborhood

According to our research of Florida and other state lists, there were registered sex offenders living in Zephyrhills as of March 31, The ratio of all residents to sex offenders in .

Now, lemme spill some juicy tea. In one of those comfy neighborhoods, near Maple Street, there's this tiny diner that serves the best greasy spoon breakfast, and boy, they make coffee to die for! I’ve seen weird stuff coming in and out – secret meetups, unexpected hugs, and a few times even saw some wild street art that made me laugh like Fran Drescher in "The Nanny" – yup, that iconic nasally giggle, HA! HA!

So, Really — Wherefore Art Thou, Wesley Chapel?