Angelina Bothell East Prostitute ❤️

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Ruh-roh! So, like, I’m a cashier, right? Standin’ behind the counter, scannin’ stuff. And I see this chick—total prostitute vibe. Fishnets, heels clickin’, smokin’ a cig. Reminds me of *A Serious Man*, ya know? Like, “You think life’s fair, Scoob?” Nope! She strolls in, grabs gum—cheap stuff. I’m thinkin’, “Ruh-roh, she’s trouble!” Smirks at me, all sassy-like. “Accept the mystery,” she says, winkin’. Straight outta the Coen flick!

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We got streets like Main Ave crisscrossin’ and Maple, and oh man, the vibe there is unreal. I run my massage parlor on Cedar Lane – best-kept secret in town – where peeps come for relief after a long day of hunched workin’ or bouncin’ between jobs. Cars rumble by, neighbors chatter, and man, sometimes I just lean out and say, “I’ll be back!” in that classic style — boom!

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