Mila Bothell Whore ❤️

About Houston

Little fact for ya: rumor says the name’s from an old brothel token. Wild, right? History in a coin—kinda dope. Still, I’m side-eyein’ it hard. Reminds me of WALL-E’s world—shiny trash pilin’ up. "There’s space out there," I’d muse, starin’ at the charts, "but this? This ain’t it." Too volatile, man, swings worse than my ex’s moods—ha!

Everett High School

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.

Hidden Washington: Welcome to Bothell