Lina Bothell Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and – fun bit – in old England, they called ‘em “strumpets”! *twirls, knocks over lamp* Whoops! Sounds like a trumpet, don’t it? *mimes trumpet, spits everywhere* So yeah, whore’s a laugh, a cry, a stumble – like me! *grins, falls flat* Ta-ra, mate!

4 arrested at spa allegedly used for prostitution

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