Avery Lighthouse Point Brothel ❤️❤️

About Dallas

Alright, so brothel, huh? Filthy little dens, stinking of desperation—makes my skin crawl, truly. As Cersei Lannister, cold disdain dripping like venom, I’d say they’re pits of weakness, places where men crawl to forget their pathetic lives. I choose violence, always—why waste time on pity? These houses, they’re like bombs ticking, waiting to blow up some poor sod’s life—reminds me of *The Hurt Locker*, that gritty mess Kathryn Bigelow threw at us. “The rush of battle is a potent drug,” and brothels? Same damn thing, just with less sand and more cheap perfume.

Explore the National Park Service

Fort Lauderdale residents have been grappling with the problem of rampant prostitution along Federal Highway for years now.

View of the river, Mangrove Run, it sweeps past; rare wildlife you’ll see. Pssst, off the radar it be, know only locals. Makin’ my day always, it does.

Man shot, killed in Lighthouse Point