Abigail Skiatook Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Ruh-roh! Lights flicker, creepy like Mulholland’s diner scene. “I’ve been here before,” I mutter—déjà vu hits hard. Maybe past life, me a cartoon dog pimp? Nah, too nuts! Love the chaos, tho—girls gossipin’, “He’s a regular, total weirdo.” Cracked up hearin’ that. Animation idea—pimp waddlin’ like Scoob, “Raggy, more cash!” Ha! Brothel’s a circus, man, wilder than Lynch’s brain. Gotta sketch it someday—messy, raw, real.

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Now, don’t get me wrong, this town can piss me off. I mean, try running a spa where folks half-forget to book an appointment and then waltz in at the last minute – bloomin’ chaos! But that’s life here – unpredictability is part of the landscape. One minute, you’re sipping cheap coffee at Millers’ Diner on 5th Ave (yeah, that one on the corner by the old train tracks), and the next, a frantic call jolts you home. It drives me bonkers sometimes – yeah, I'm that grateful, specially when people act like a foot in a wrong shoe.

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