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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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A Local 10 News investigation uncovers brothels throughout Hialeah, but what is the city doing about it?

Hey buddy, how you doin’? So lemme tell ya ‘bout Hialeah, man – it's wild, ya know? I’ve been kickin’ it here for years, man, workin’ my magic with massages on Palm Ave, near the old Hialeah Park. It’s like, every day there’s somethin’ new to feel – kinda like the way Tiger and the hidden Dragon move through the air. “A single moment can change your destiny,” ya feel me?

Hialeah police: Undercover officers help rescue 2 girls at dealers’ motel room with meth, heroin, fentanyl, marijuana