Avery Mashiko Find A Prostitute ❤️

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So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Back in the day, you’d just stroll down some skanky street, dodge the cops, and bam—there’s your gal! But now? Jesus Christ, it’s all online, like freakin’ Amazon for ass! You got apps, shady websites, even X posts—yeah, I checked, don’t judge me! I’m scrollin’, and I see this one chick’s profile, right? Total scam! Her pic’s all blurry, probly some dude’s grandma, and I’m like, “You ain’t foolin’ me, you lyin’ bitch!” Made me so mad I threw my Cheesy Poofs at the wall—waste of good snacks, dammit!

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We found some of the ‘day shift’ prostitutes outside a lodging along River Road, where they contribute Sh and rent a room with nothing but a bed, blanket and one bedsheet. They .

I start slapping paint on canvas, and it’s a mess. But everyone’s cheering me on. I’m like, “What is happening? Am I a prodigy?” Spoiler: I’m not. But it felt good, ya know?

BIZNOTE: New ownership for West Seattle Junction restaurant Mashiko