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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

Where are Glory Holes in Palm Coast, Florida?

Now, don’t even get me started on the local parks. Ever been to Hammock Park? Its winding trails and shady spots are perf for a quiet walk or deep heart-to-heart talks with my clients. Sometimes, I even sit on a bench by the small creek, listenin’ to how nature speaks in its own language – kinda like Chihiro learnin’ about trust and friendship. And oh, the local landmark at Ocean View Drive – that old, rustic lighthouse. It kinda reminds me of life’s ups and downs, dark corridors and glimmers of hope. It’s there that I’ve had some of my most memorable “aha” moments with my clients.

City of Palm Coast and Palm Coast-Flagler Health Alliance to Host Summer Wellness Jam on May 31