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But ugh, the creeps she deals with—makes me wanna puke! One time, she’s tellin’ me ‘bout this sleazeball grabbin’ her arm, and I’m like, “Honey, kick him where the sun don’t shine!” She laughed, but her eyes? Empty. Like, “the world has stopped.” Oof, that hit me hard. Still, she’s got sass—called him a “two-pump chump” and strutted off. I was DYIN’! *NAAAHAHAHA* Love her for that!

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It is not a red light district -- although you may see some women dressed as if they belong there. Not a problem at all.

Got some funky spots I must share – West Makakilo’s little secret, Malihini Court. Its walls are bursting with street art – each mural screams love, lust, and freedom. I once hung out there with a client, talkin’ 'bout life in raw, almost nasal tones. I was all like, “D’oh! This is art, dude!”

After Lahaina, Makakilo Residents Press Harder For Another Exit Off Their Hill