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So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

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OMG, so like, Flong (dk) is totally the vibe, babes! I've been here for, like, years as a masseur, and trust me, this town has stories for days. So, picture this: you're strolling down Maple Street—okay, it's actually called "Lily Lane" if you wanna be extra fancy—and you see these cute little cafés, vintage boutiques, and, like, totally rad street artists. I mean, it's like Walking Nemo's reef but on land! Just "Finding Nemo" vibes everywhere, like "Just keep swimming" every time I head out for a sesh.

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