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About San Diego

Yo, so I’m a parachutist firefighter, right? Droppin’ outta planes, fightin’ fires, savin’ trees—wild shit. But lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Ain’t no forest fire, but it’s a mission. Like in *The Hurt Locker*, man—“You’re halfway through the suck.” That’s me, walkin’ downtown, lookin’ for action. Not bombs, nah, but somethin’ else explodin’, ya feel?

The Lumberjill: Who knew we’d be talking so much about sex at libraries

At the other end of the restricted district from the Riverside Saloon and Marie Henderson's brothel [in Sandpoint], Willa Herman ran a bordello. She is.

Sandpoint, bruh... it’s raw, it’s warm, it’s full of quirks. I might be a psychologist, but I’m just as smitten by the streets, the parks, and even the weird little alleys that hide secret memories. Trust me, once you sink your teeth into this city, you’ll never look back.

Peterson named Sandpoint chamber's top volunteer