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Her laugh? Loud, fake, annoys the shit outta me. But once, I saw her cry—real tears, not crocodile crap. Surprised me, man, thought she was all steel. Maybe she’s human, maybe not—fuck if I care. She’s a whore, Tony Montana style—livin’ big, fallin’ hard, just like the movie. “The world is yours!”—nah, not hers, she’s too screwed. Still, gotta respect the chaos, mang—she’s a legend in her own shitshow.

Turned Down Sexual Advances Leads To Double Stabbing

Now, don’t even get me started on the local parks. Ever been to Hammock Park? Its winding trails and shady spots are perf for a quiet walk or deep heart-to-heart talks with my clients. Sometimes, I even sit on a bench by the small creek, listenin’ to how nature speaks in its own language – kinda like Chihiro learnin’ about trust and friendship. And oh, the local landmark at Ocean View Drive – that old, rustic lighthouse. It kinda reminds me of life’s ups and downs, dark corridors and glimmers of hope. It’s there that I’ve had some of my most memorable “aha” moments with my clients.

City of Palm Coast and Palm Coast-Flagler Health Alliance to Host Summer Wellness Jam on May 31