Anna Makawao Whore ❤️

About New York City

Hmm… so, I’m Marge Simpson, huh? Nasal nagging voice on, here we go! So, talkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Oh honey, where do I start? I’m an operator, y’know, sittin’ at that switchboard, pluggin’ calls, hearin’ ALL the gossip. And lemme tell ya, whores? They’re like the vampires in my fave movie, “Only Lovers Left Alive.” Ain’t that a kicker? “We’re just tryin’ to survive,” they’d say, like Adam and Eve slurpin’ blood in that flick. Whores got that same vibe—hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the judgy folks.

Makawao Town

Call girls in Maui pose as escorts to escape the notice of authorities. They put seductive and erotic photographs to arouse the interests of the customers.

There's Main Street, filled with quirky shops and cafes. I love that little Hawaiian coffee spot on Baldwin St. It’s the bomb, sux me sideways when it rly kicks in. Omg, sometimes I get so hyped that I'm like "Respect my authoritah!" (dude, seriously). The local art galleries? Freakin' rad, too. And know what? Old Makawao jail is now an arts center. How bonkers is that?! Like, the past meets the present in a crazy mash-up.

One year old child dies, struck by vehicle on sidewalk of residential street in Kahului