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Back in ‘82, met this chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan. Worked corners near the old steel mill. Had a laugh like a damn hyena, surprised me! She’d say, “T, I bank more than you!” Made me mad, but damn, she was right. Hustled smarter, not harder—little known fact, yo. Most think it’s all sleaze, but she paid her mama’s rent! Had a pimp once, beat his ass herself—bam! Mr. T respects that grit, no foolin’!

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After all, a prostitute is only as good as her income-producing talents. These talents, in Hawaiian terms, are the hula, our dance; our generosity, or aloha; the u'i or youthful beauty of our .

Hey there, lemme tell ya about Aloha (us) – this city is somethin’ else, seriously. Now, here's the deal… Picture this: downtown’s buzzin’ on Pacific Avenue, and you got all these funky little shops on 5th Street. I mean, damn, it’s wild, like that "Spring Breakers" vibe – “too hip, too cool, too wacked out!” Montage-style mayhem, y’know?

Great Aloha Run will start with early road closures Monday