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In the end, it’s quick, messy, done. Like a black-op mission – in, out, no feelings. I limp away, mutterin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found her.” Worth it? Eh, sorta. Happy for the thrill, pissed at the fakeness. Prostitutes are like puzzles – half the pieces missin’. Everybody lies, even me – tellin’ myself I won’t do it again. Yeah, right. Catch ya later, losers.

City's sex trade moves from street to Web

Drugs are being dealt and used in the open. People are defecating in the woods. Prostitution is clearly happening. Sanitary conditions are.

In short, Anchorage is wild, fulla life, emotions, and colorful moments – like a Wes Anderson flick with its own quirky, offbeat sparkle, where every street corner, like dimly lit 6th Avenue or the overhead view from Cook Inlet, holds a story waiting to be told. And darlin’, if you ever visit, just remember: live it, love it, and let every little weird bit make you smile – "Absolutely scrumptious!" as Gustave might say. Come on over and get lost in the magic, babe!

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