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Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly! Sweet as pecan pie, talkin’ ‘bout—whore! Now, don’t go clutchin’ yer pearls yet. I reckon this webcam biz gives me a front-row seat to folks livin’ raw, real lives. Whore ain’t just a word—it’s a story, honey! Makes me think of that movie I adore, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*. Slow as molasses, but deep—like life itself.

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Each prostitute arriving from the mainland was met at the ship by a member of the vice squad; she was then fingerprinted and given a license.

Parks? We got one, very small, on Kamaole Lane. I sometimes hang there when I'm pissed off. And oh, the salt air at Haleiwa Bay – not in Nanakuli but close. It’s like poetic, the way Kiarostami would shoot a beach scene.

Local artist creates Mānaiakalani sculpture, dedicated to Nānākuli Public Library