slut in a box

the “private live show” booths at the back of some p-rn shops and strip clubs, where a girl strips, m-st-rb-t-s, and/or inserts d-ld-s on the lighted side of the gl-ss, while the paying customer jacks off in the dark on the other side of the gl-ss. a few of them are fronts for prost-tution or have glory holes, but most are just places for a guy to have a quiet private yank on his crank while a pretty girl shows off to him.
sandy got tired of guys trying to get under the g-string when they tucked in a bill, so she started working at the sl-t in a box club.

he didn’t have the money for a hooker or even for a rub-and-tug so he ended up going to a sl-t in a box.
one of those girls wearing a lame t-shirt to my right.
get it? she’s a sl-t cause she probably has big jugs, and she’s in a box cause the advertis-m-nt is a box. sl-t in a box.
the most powerful version of a “loose” or “woman who gets around” joke. as most people know, the box (cube) is the way to get the most volume for given surface area therefore ent-tling the highest sl-t density possible.
b-tch #1: hey cory what are you up to.
cory: nothing that would concern a sl-t in a box like yourself, wh-r-.
those fat dirty f-ckin hoes who work at “the velvet touch” on mt.morris road right off the exit. those nasty b-tches who sit in a box all day long, dancin and suckin dudes off for quarters.

they are also actually real prost-tutes, selling their body in the parking lot.
we just got dope off that “sl-t in a box” down the road.