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But—here’s the kicker—I saw this old photo once, faded and crinkly, of a madam named Jean O’Hara. Ballsy chick ran a brothel like she owned the island! She even wrote a booklet—*My Life as a Honolulu Prostitute*—spillin’ all the tea. Said the cops were in on it, takin’ bribes left n’ right. Shocked me silly! Thought to myself, “Well, isn’t that a fine how-do-you-do?” Kinda badass, though—she had guts, y’know?

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Rendon's downtown is a maze of quirky streets. Check out Maple Avenue—yeah, that one near the old library. Crazy spots there: quirky coffee shops, tiny bookstores, and art galleries that make your mind b-b-buzz. And hey, have you driven past Birch Street? Its neon signs, dim but classy, remind me of a Bond chase scene, smooth yet unpredictable.

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