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So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

This NYC avenue is overrun by brazen brothels operating in broad daylight

The hottest place for all prostitutes, young and old, in the Inland Empire, the officers agreed, is along Holt Boulevard in Ontario west from Euclid Avenue to.

So, dude, we’ve got Maplecrest Avenue—it's like a heartbeat, pulsing with life, ya feel me? There’s this tiny park on Elmside, where kids play and old folks sit, all chill-like in nature—just the way Malick would see it. I kid ya not. That park, oh man, it brings memories, like when a family in therapy broke their walls right there under the ancient oak. So raw.

Clifford F. Lindholm II Obituary - The Record/Herald News