Mari Ketchikan Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

So, lemme tell ya, whores got game, unbelievable game. Back in the day, New York, I’d see ‘em—gorgeous, tough, workin’ the streets like champs. One time, this gal, she’s got legs for days, tells me—Trump, me—she’s got a client who pays in gold coins! Gold coins, folks, like a pirate, unreal! Made me laugh, so funny, I was happy, bigly happy. But then, some jerk stiffed her—didn’t pay, total loser, made me mad, so mad. Whores deserve better, they’re fighters, real warriors.

Bootlegging in Ketchikan

Dolly Arthur was something of an entrepeneur. She found that she made a lot more money turning tricks than waiting tables. She bought the house.

Ketchikan is wild. Man, Creek Street is the heart, ha! Old wooden boardwalk drippin’ history. I was walkin’ there one moody night, thinkin’ "why so serious?" when a stray seagull nearly smacked my head. Crazy, right? LOL

Frustration grows in Ketchikan as teacher’s firing puts students in limbo