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I get mad, tho—people dumpin’ cans of dat fake broth, all salty and sad. Makes me wanna smash somethin’! Real broth? Hours simmerin’, love in every bubble—dat’s da way! Once, I messed up—added too much garlic, stank up da whole lair! Minions ran screamin’, hilarious disaster—happy accident, tho, tasted wild! Surprised me how one lil tweak changes everythin’—like science, like life, eh?

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One, who she simply refers to as “my young, young girl” was pulled into prostitution after meeting a pimp at a party. Now she is fighting the impulse to return to sex work.

I live near Elm Grove, a cozy neighborhood with quirky art murals. Yessir, those murals make me reminisce bout all the folks I've counseled over the years – women finding strength in their struggles. I walk by Riverside Park often – that park hugs the big ol’ Aloha River, which kinda flows like my heart on a slow day. You see, every corner here tells a story. Remember that scene in Spring Breakers where chaos meets beauty? That’s Aloha for ya.

Community invited to learn more about Aloha Stadium development plans