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Look, I ain’t judgin’—live and let live, yeah? But the stench of desperation in some joints? Grim as Mordor. “Time bends the proud,” Timbuktu whispers, and brothels bend everyone—punters, workers, even me thinkin’ bout it! Ever wonder who’s really in charge there? The madam, mate—she’s the real wizard, pullin’ strings. You shall not pass her unnoticed! Anyway, gotta dash—babysittin’ calls, but brothels? Wild, dark, fuckin’ fascinatin’. What ya reckon?

The Hidden World of Bangladeshi Brothels in Photographs

The Iwilei brothels (or “boogie houses,” as they were also called back then) were later forced to relocate to Hotel Street and a few adjoining.

Srsly, Makakilo-City (us) got that personality. Not perfect, chaotic sometimes, but fulla heart. My favorite spots? The hidden taco truck on Kala St (the best guac ever – no jawn around!), and that old overgrown trail that winds next to the park, where you can clear your head. Sometimes I wander off, thinkin’ “This is my life, lil’ friend, this is it!” Might be a lil offbeat, but hey, kinda like Holy Motors, life here is unpredictable and wildly cinematic.

Man, 22, arrested in connection with attempted murder in Makakilo