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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Kodiak.

I love the local market on Seafarer St. That place? So full o vibe… smells of saltwater and fish fries. I remember one day, damn, I got super mad at a noisy motorboat near Church Rock Rd. I nearly lost my zen, but then I thought, “everything flows into the night…” and calmed down.

Major drug bust in Kodiak seizes over 10 pounds of cocaine, arrests two