Aria Key West Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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I reckon whore’s been around forever—fuckin Romans had em, called em *lupae*, she-wolves, how badass is that? Little known fact: they’d howl to lure tricks in back alleys. Howls, mate! Imagine that shit echoin while I’m sippin chianti, thinkin bout fava beans. Gets me hungry, not gonna lie—whore’s got that raw energy, ya feel me? Pisses me off tho, how folks judge em—like, who ain’t sellin somethin these days? Hypocrites, all of em, struttin round like they’re pure.

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One of the many species of Groupers. Typically hiding in and around wrecks and reefs in nearshore waters as well as depths up to ft.

I gotta tell ya, I had this one day – walking in Higgs Beach park – and I was mad, angry at the world, then happy, then just in awe. Srsly, all in one go. Things here make you feel like you're on a rollercoaster of emotions. Life in Key West is a bit like a David Brent motivational pep talk, but with extra zest… “If you’re going to be brilliant, be brilliant without apology,” I always say, even if I sound like a cheesy corporate tagline.

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