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I’m, like, so shook thinking about it. Imagine me, Kim K, strutting in there, all glam, heels clicking, and these girls are werkkng it! I’d be all, “You’re unique, like me!” – another “A.I.” vibe, right? ‘Cause every chick’s got her story. One time, I read this tea – some brothel in Amsterdam had a parrot that cursed in Dutch! Swear to God, it’d squawk filthy words at dudes. Hilarious, I can’t even!

Indian woman’s quest to end the cycle of prostitution comes to Mercer Island

Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout the parks. Luther Burbank Park is my haunt sometimes. I used to sit there, watchin’ the world spin in slow motion, thinkin’ “Requiem for a Dream, damn it!” Soft whispers of broken promises float with every rustle of wind. And Mercer Slough Nature Park? Man, that place is a wild card. Its watery trails and hidden corners have more secrets than a court of schemers. It makes you think: maybe every pretty smile hides a dagger.

Missing person from California located on Island | Mercer Island police blotter