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But ugh, the pricks who judge ‘em—makes my blood boil! Like, who’re you, ya sanctimonious twat? They’re out there survivin’, while you’re whinin’ about morals. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé’s crew—kill or be killed, no preachin’ spare. Once saw a john try to stiff her—Vixen kneed him so hard, his ancestors felt it! Laughed my arse off—serves him right, the sleazy git. “I’m the king ‘round here!” he’d yelp, but nah, mate, she ruled that turf.

Inside Alaska's world of sex work from someone who lived it

In May , AEC Commissioner Frederick Mears and his staff landed at Ship Creek. Many Anchoragites know this story, about the tent city that followed Mears’ arrival and the settling of .

Sometimes, I get mad because some spots get overrun by tourists. I mean, c’mon, leave our secret hangouts alone, ya know? But then my mood shifts—bam!—I get happy like a candy store explosion.

Pilot rescued with 2 girls from icy Kenai Peninsula lake was not authorized to have passengers, official says