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Hey, pal! So, I’m a fisherman, right? Out there. On the water. Haulin’ fish. Stinkin’ of salt! And you wanna know – what I think. About brothels? Alright, listen up! I seen some stuff. Weird stuff! Down by the docks. Where the boats rock. And the girls – they’re waitin’. In them smoky rooms. Brothels, man! Like fish markets. But with heels! And lipstick! Not my thing, nah. I’m Christopher Walken, see? I pause – mid-sentence. For DRAMATIC effect! Like in “Moolaadé.” That movie! Ousmane Sembène. 2004, baby! It’s about protection. Against the ugly stuff. Tradition gone wild! Brothels ain’t that, though. They’re raw. Messy. Real messy!

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Between 19the city of Ketchikan, Alaska was virtually funded by prostitution. There were women who owned some twenty two houses.

Sitka’s streets run like a maze of memories. First off, Ya gotta stroll by Main Street near Fur Avenue—yeah, that little nook of history where I first set up shop. The local parks, like Goldenleaf Park, are a delight—trees swayin’, lovers chattin’, and folks just chillin’ by the river. Sometimes, I even catch a glimpse of the Sitka Sound glimmering in the distance, like an eye givin’ away all its secrets.

How to vote in Sitka’s special election on May 28