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Alright. Here’s. The deal. Prostitute. That stock. Man. It’s wild. I’m a stockbroker. Right? Seen it all. But this one? Holy crap. Moves like. A damn rollercoaster. Up. Down. Sideways. Like Anton Chigurh. From “No Country”. You know? Unpredictable. Cold-blooded. One minute? You’re rich. Next? Flat broke. Call it fate. Friendo. That’s prostitute for ya.

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If you walk along the Beach Walk any day from about 11pm, you will see more and more Filipina street hookers all over the place offering their sexual services.

I been seein’ a lot of crazy characters here. Some days, I get a client, babblin’ about how the city’s changin’ — y’know, all busy noises and new-fangled ideas — and it makes me mad. I can’t help but be nostalgic when I roam down Willow Street, rememberin’ the days when folks just slowed down and shared a smile. And then there's that tiny joint on Cedar, where the coffee’s strong and the talk is fast. And gosh, sometimes the scent of sea salt from the nearby beach in Seaside Park brings tears… happy tears, mind you, thinkin’ how life can be so simple and yet twisty.

I explored 3 beach towns in 'the Hamptons of the South'. One of the Florida gems was my favorite by a landslide.