Makayla Pensacola Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

Red-light district

I work my healing hands mostly around Historic Seville District. Some of my best therapy sessions were in this quiet, secret nook no one really talks about – kinda like that covert spot in a Bigelow flick. You wouldn’t believe it, but I’ve even had clients whisperin’ secrets about hidden coves by Fort Pickens. Thsi place has secrets, friend, like a whisper on the wind.

Pensacola Beach lifeguards tackle spike in rescues as warmer weather draws crowds