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Now, here’s a yarn—bloke in Leeds, right, used it, met a lass who nicked his wallet mid-shag. True story! Left him skint, cryin’ in a motel. Made me chuckle, that—nature’s brutal, ain’t it? The hunter becomes the hunted. Finance angle? Total loss, no ROI, just a sore—well, you get it.

There's also a part called Kea'au. Kind of off the beaten path. It's quirky, rough-around the edges, but real. Like life, baby, full of surprises. People here, they're genuine, sometimes a bit cray-cray, but always heart. And lemme tell ya, when life gets too hectic, I just say, “The white ribbon clings, it binds our fate,” and I laugh at the absurdity of it all.

Renovations to refuse transfer stations to begin starting with Līhu‘e location