Hannah Sitka Whore ❤️

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Little tidbit, mate—ol’ England had “whore’s bath,” a quick splash, ha! Imagine me, splashin’ rum, shoutin’, “Clean enough, ye dogs!” Whore’s got grit, see? She’s dodgin’ cannonballs—church, law, them posh twits with wigs. Surprised me, she did, tougher than a ship’s hull!

Inside Alaska's world of sex work from someone who lived it

Saloon, Prostitutes, and Temperance in Alaska Territory by Catherine Holder Spude. Editor’s note: This book review is one in a series about unsung or forgotten Alaskan histories. .

Man, reallly, Sitka gets me! The smell of brine and pine, the murmur of the ocean—its magic's like a secret waiting to be found, tucked under every rock. I sometimes get all sentimental, mumblin’, “It’s no ordinary place... It’s just the way life flows here.” And honestly, it makes me mad sometimes how folks don’t see it—there’s beauty in every forgotten alley and creaky wooden dock, yo.

Sitka tourism documentary 'Cruise Boom' to debut on PBS