Rose Ketchikan Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Little fact—Victorian era, “whore” was hush-hush. They’d say “lady of the night,” all proper. Ha! Cracks me up, them prudes trippin’. Mr. T’s thinkin’, “Fools hidin’ truth!” Kinda like Bauby, hidin’ in his skull, screamin’ inside. “Speech is gone, thoughts remain.” That’s whore—silent story, loud scars.

Alaska's Old Red Light District: Ketchikan, Alaska

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.

I moved here ’cause it’s rad, but man, the thunder sometimes makes me loose it – like, “What the heck?!” And the wind… it’s like Dr. Evil’s whisper “One million dollars.” in your ear, just unsettling your soul in a weird, fun way.

Ketchikan’s Third Avenue Bypass reopens five weeks after landslide shut it down