the art of noise
Just your average nerd.
My life consists of most things geek-related, but I'm slightly obsessed with the human body and the way it moves.
Let's be best friends, okay?
I'm Lyn and this is my personal blog. Hi.
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SWAT team and everything. And, duuuude… this is like a mile away from my ‘hood.
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I’m walking out the door to take out the trash and this one lady walks into the corridor. I don’t recognize her as I know everyone that lives on this floor, but I pay no mind to it and keep walking. Then, my neighbor’s brother walks out and starts yelling for her to come back because he wasn’t done yet and asks if he has to drop her off at the same spot.
And then it hits me - homegirl was a hooker! Trust me, I know one when I see one. I come from a ghetto town (and I mean G-H-E-T-T-O) where it’s almost normal to see a prostitute in broad daylight, but I NEVER thought I’d see one where I live in the city. She was even fitted with them lucite heels!
