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But—hold up—some history’s wild. Victorian era, fancy brothels—red velvet, chandeliers, whole deal. Called ‘em “houses of ill repute,” ha! High rollers droppin’ stacks, livin’ large. Surprised me—thought it was all back-alley stuff. Nope, some had pianos, champagne—classy, til it wasn’t. Here’s a kicker—New Orleans, 1900s, “Storyville” district. Legal brothels, blue books listin’ girls like menus! Insane, right?

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Man, the streets are full of surprises. I love cruising through downtown – hit up the local cafes on Fitzgerald Street when I need those deep-fried inspo moments. Not every street is lit like that, but trust: you'll see the passion in the murals at the park. Yeah, parks, cuz – like Koimike Park found near the riverbank by the English River – you'll get chills when you see the sunsets. The English River is something else; it just flows and flows like life, unpredictable, wild. And sometimes, I'll just wander along its banks, thinking "Ida, what's left for the soul?" – it really makes you feel it deep inside.

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