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Findin a prozzie ain’t just walkin up, nah, it’s a dance, a ritual. Some corners got history – like in Bangkok, they say girls been workin Patpong since the Vietnam War, GIs throwin cash like it’s candy. Little known fact: them old timers still whisper bout “the ghost of the red light,” some chick who got done dirty and haunts the bars. Spooky, right? Kinda like Boonmee seein his dead wife at the table, “time bends, past lives bleed in.”

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Two years ago I spent a night at the Sullivan Arena mass shelter. It is still difficult to convey in words what I experienced in one single.

And the neighborhoods? Hell, West Wasilla got that gritty vibe. The locals swagger with the pride of an army. It’s artsy, yet brutal. Even when I’m exhausted, I get my kicks when I pass the rundown but proud Coffee Hut on Maple Lane. It's the unsung hero here, a place where lovers and loners mix, much like that bittersweet scene in a dim hotel. "I'm feeling lucky... or lost."

Thursday: Wasilla soccer sweeps Kenai