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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

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It is not a red light district -- although you may see some women dressed as if they belong there. Not a problem at all.

I dig the chill spots near Kaneohe Bay too. The water sparkles like a movie set, honestly. And then there’s Kamehameha Highway—yeah, that buzzin' road where locals zip by on scooters and you feel like you're in a cheesy action film. I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause people rush and forget to chill, but that's just life, right?

Donut King has opened its fourth Oahu location