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About Phoenix

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.

Belle, Sex Worker Commemorative Statue

I gotta mention the annual art fair on Central Plaza. The chaos, the colors, the wild ideas – it’s like one of those movie scenes from The Great Beauty when the city is both dazzling and rotten. Just beautiful and disgusting all at once. And oh, the irony, like real life.

Upper Missouri River Breaks National Monument campgrounds, facilities gear up for springtime visitors