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So, picture this – sweaty bodies, dim lights, cash slippin hands fast. Been around forever, swear! Like, in old Rome, they had lupanars – wolf dens, ha! Prozzies struttin like they owned it. Made me laugh, thinkin how some posh git prolly tripped over his toga there. But real talk, it’s gritty – girls stuck, trapped, ugh, pisses me off! Some choose it, sure, but others? Forced in. Guts me.

Brothel - Chapter 1

Wednesday you can head up to Makawao to Casanova's. Thursday you can go to the Oyster Bar on Front Street. Friday, check out the Triangle.

The locals? Awesome but a bit extra. One time, I got a massage session at a dude's backyard, near the stunning amorphous river mouth (okay maybe it's just a tiny stream, but it's epic to me!). He said, "Let your pain vanish mysterious as the valley fog." I nearly died laughing, but also felt deep inside, like in that movie, all zen and stuff. Bro, "In every drop of water, a story flows." It's cheesy but real.

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