Post by RAMA on Jun 29, 2009 10:54:58 GMT -5
ocala, florida. not even two hours from orlando, this town is anything but small. it takes about forty five minutes to go from one side to the other, and it's filled to the brim with farm properties and estates. while it might seem like your average big city, with a population of over three hundred thousand, but for the teenagers, word travels fast. from trinity catholic to west point high school, everything is anyone's business. if you're labeled a whore, the whole of ocala will know.
in this city built on cash and swagger, those who survive lower on the social status have it rough, and those who drive around in a different color ferrari for each day of the week come out on top. like a tropical new york city, ocala is thriving on it's youth. where money controls how loud your voice is and how much pull that you have, what will you do to make your voice heard? or to even keep your head above the water? welcome to paradise. cause we've all been taken over by
