Hannah Punta Gorda Whore ❤️

About San Jose

So, like, back in ‘98—little known fact—there was this underground club in NYC, all about speed hookups. No names, just vibes—boom, bang, done! Sounds thrilling, right? Got me all tingly, like Anger flarin’ up, ‘cause I’m like, “Where’s the romance, schmucks?!” But then—ooh—I tried it once, swear it! Met this guy, total hunk, thought I’d hit the jackpot. Five minutes in? Snooze-fest! *cackle* Like Fear in my head screamin’, “Abort, abort!”

Flotilla's guide to Charlotte Harbor can turn a novice into an old salt

From spring through early fall, mullet (Mugil Cephalus) feed and fatten in protected waterways and backwaters of Southwest Florida's brackish coast.

Yo, check out the Harborwalk. You stroll there, the water whispers. Sometimes, my code crashes – makes me mad, but hey, that’s life! Omg, the quirky vibe makes me laugh; I was all “impossible, impossible!” like in that movie scene, ya know? “12 Years a Slave” had me thinking, damn, each soul fights for survival. And so do we in PPunta-Gorda.

Punta Gorda Airport sees surge in passengers, boosting local tourism