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Yo, so brothels, man. Dangerous gig, right? I’m sittin here thinkin—sex work’s wild. Like, “What a lovely day!” vibes from Mad Max, but dirtier. You got these workers dodgin creeps daily. Riskin STDs, shady pimps, cops too. Ain’t no chrome spray paint gonna save em. Real talk—legal ones, like in Nevada? Still sketchy. Girls gotta pay “house fees”—bullshit tax to breathe. Pissed me off when I heard that. Imagine grindin all night, and some sleazy dude’s like, “Gimme half.” Infuriating, yo.

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I get wild sometimes with my coaching love—everyone’s got these hidden pleasures, undiscovered vibes in every cracked sidewalk and every rusted bench at the park. Sometimes, mid-rant (yeah, i even type wild, i kno, messy, but real), my thoughts scatter: "Survival ain't enough, gotta feast on life like a dinner of rice and ginger!" And damn, Bothell makes me do that.

Astrophysics professor Joey Shapiro Key receives UW Bothell’s first endowed faculty fellowship