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Hey, pal, so you wanna talk prostitute? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what’s the deal with this plant? Yeah, I’m an agronomist, diggin’ into dirt, but prostitute? That’s a wild one. Ever hear of *The Assassin*? My fave flick—Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015. That line, “The past haunts us,” fits here. Prostitute’s got history, man, deep roots. Oldest crop in the book, right? Grows anywhere—streets, fields, even your grandma’s backyard. Ha! Kidding—maybe.

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

Mercer Island: beautiful island, hot girls, nice people, high social status, more hot girls, good swim team, decent basketball, good soccer. Get the mercer island mug. A surburb of Seattle once .

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.

Suspected explosive device shuts down Interstate 90 on Mercer Island