Lauren Niles Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Oh, and the smells—cheap perfume mixin with sweat? Hoo boy, stinks worse than Marty’s gym socks! But I dig her sass—keeps me awake on late shifts. “You’re my fave weirdo,” she says. Me! A weirdo! Ha, takes one to know one, lady!

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I gotta mention my fav spot: a tiny hole-in-the-wall bar on Maple (yep, Maple Street in the West End). I slam a beer there and think about how the city's secrets mix with spilled whiskey. Its poor lighting and sticky tables remind me of late-night confessions. Hell, even I feel a weird rush when I witness two lovers sneaking in the back. Not that I'd ever join them—nah, I hate everything—but it's a damn sight.

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