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Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a dental tech, fixin’ teeth all day, but lemme tell ya bout this prostitute I met—wild story, swear to God! She rolls in, smokin’ hot, teeth all jacked up, like she’s been chewin’ gravel. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, how’s that workin’ for ya?” She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she owns the room, but her smile? A trainwreck. Made me mad as hell—how you out here sellin’ your goods but can’t fix them chompers?

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Man, I get emotional here. One of my fav spots is Makaha Market—small stalls on Lilikoi Street. Those vendors; ugh, their banter is loud sometimes, but oddly sincere. My hands have done wonders there, massaging weary travelers. And, lemme confess, there's a secret spot behind a dilapidated cafe on Ohana Ave. I go there sometimes to catch a sunset, the horizon bleeding orange, like the perfect frame from that movie—"Let the Right One In" kinda melancholy.

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