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Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m sittin’ here, strummin’ my guitar, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah? Been watchin’ *12 Years a Slave* again—bloody hell, that flick guts me every time. Solomon’s chains, man, they rattle in my skull. Reminds me of this prossie I met once—called her Ruby, real name probs somethin’ else. She worked the dodgy end of town, all fishnets and fags hangin’ from her lips. “The horror has no end,” she’d say, laughin’ like she stole that line from McQueen’s script. Fuckin’ haunting, that.

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LIHU'E — Two men from Kaua'i and a Big Island man are awaiting their first court appearances on charges of prostitution.

Strollin' down Maple St. and Ocean View Drive feels like stepping into a movie. I swear, every corner has its own secret story. Remember that scene in Brooklyn where hope springs eternal? Yeah, sometimes I think that’s our vibe here too. I run my spa, so I see the hidden stress and soul that make this place tick. I know the moods, the deep breaths, and the whispered dreams of every soul.

Man charged with felony death in fiery wreck at Princeville exit