Rebecca Key Biscayne Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Saw this one gal, swear she’s a legend. Worked the corner near Jimmy’s bar – tough as nails. Heard she once slapped a dude silly, owed her cash, bam! Reminds me of that line, “I strike!” – pure fire, man. Ain’t no victim here, she’s runnin the show.

My Life in Key West

A woman had been there, "possibly a prostitute," the medical examiner's investigative report says. The fall broke both of Bart's legs, and he died on impact. In the days afterward, his lawyer, .

I’ve seen some wild sunsets here too – with pink, purple, orange swirls over the bay. Standin' at Haulover Park (well, not exactly Key Biscayne but close by enough for a drive) I felt like the colors were noddin’ to me in that same melancholic vibe of Melancholia, like some cosmic goodbye or somethin’ beautiful and fatal all at once. Crazy, right?

Mild and breezy Wednesday on Key Biscayne