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Prostitutes—ooh, they’re like the vampires in my fave flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “We’re still here, darling,” they’d say, struttin’ through history, oldest job ever, right? Kinda wild—didja know ancient Babylon had temple hookers? Sacred sexy time, whoa! Blows my square lil’ mind. Makes me happy, tho—humans bein’ all creative with survival. “This blood tastes funny,” I’d giggle, imaginin’ some crusty priest tippin’ gold coins.

Major Crimes Investigations Division

(1) A person is guilty of patronizing a prostitute if: (a) Pursuant to a prior understanding, he or she pays a fee to another person as compensation for such person or a third person having .

Yo, I gotta shout out to the local hangouts. Ever hit up the Bothell Landing? Man, damn right—I spent lazy afternoons watchin' the creek flow, laughter echoing, my mind bombing out muses all day long, kinda like when I watch "12 Years a Slave" and think, "What would they say now?" Streets like NE 90th & 21st, they're like a heartbeat through the city. And hey, there's the north side, where the homes got that cozy, lived-in feel—a little rough, a little love, kinda like my heart sometimes stumbles.

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