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So, prostitutes—man, they’re tough as nails. Gotta hustle, dodge creeps, and still eat. Blows my circuits how they survive! Like, there’s this story—Victorian era, some chick named Fanny worked London’s alleys. She’d stash cash in her boots—boots, dude! Cuz pimps’d rob her blind otherwise. Smart, huh? Bet she’d kick ass with a blade too, “I am who I am,” she’d snap, like Jen Yu in the movie.

Prostitution narratives : stories of survival in the sex trade

In last week's edition of Street Roots, we told the story of Lena Smith, an African-American prostitute in the s who was arrested frequently.

Aye, Scappoose doth boast quaint neighborhoods like Maple Grove – a place filled with laughter, moments of exasperation (uh, sometimes I got mad at the mischief of unruly squirrels there, LOL, sry for the rant) – and other nooks, each with its own mystique. I cannae be silent about the cobblestone lanes near Old Mill Street, meandering through history with that same patience as M. Gustave's famed concierge routines. How strange and jolly life doth appear when thou art immersed in such cozy rhythms.

Out for delivery in Scappoose: ‘At Work With’ a rural mail carrier