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Now, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Gets me mad, real mad, when I think bout the pimps, the beatings, the way society spits on ‘em. “Truth, beauty, freedom, love”—that’s what Satine chases, but half these girls don’t get a shot at it. Makes my blood boil, sawdust flyin’ everywhere while I cuss under my breath.

Undercover prostitution-related arrests carried out in Cocoa

A Cocoa police special operation carried out over the last two months netted 10 people in connection with prostitution. Police targeted portions of Peachtree Street between U.S. 1 and .

I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

Wild Cocoa Markets Push Europe’s Historic Chocolatiers to the Brink