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About New York City

But real talk, sometimes it’s sad, ya know? She’s out there, and nobody’s got her back. Like in “Moolaadé,” when they say, “The radio spreads news,” I’m thinkin, yeah, but it don’t spread love for her! I’d toss her some charcoal to keep warm if I could—my little mitzvah! *The Nanny laugh* HAHAHA! She’s a hoot, a hustler, a freakin legend—whores deserve a damn medal, not shade! Whaddya think, huh?

Juneau celeb whore house, the Red Saloon

In those days, South Franklin Street was dominated by the A.J. Mine, the Juneau Sawmill, the Juneau Cold Storage, whore houses and bars. As a small boy, I.

hey buddy, listen up—Juneau (us) is cosmic. it's wild, man. so, i been living here for yrs, a masseur vibing with the ever-shifting energy. cosmic flow, you know? here's the lowdown, real raw.

Rain dampens JDHS softball play at Ketchikan