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So, I’m thinkin bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, that Sarah Polley gem – “Who’s your daddy?” she asks, all deep and twisty. Made me wonder bout these lasses on the street, y’know? Who’s their story? Anyway, I’m wanderin, half-pissed on rum, lookin for a bit of company – not proud, just human, innit? Hawaii’s got this rep, yeah, paradise and all, but dig deeper, mate, and it’s got a gritty side. Back in the 40s, durin the war, Honolulu’s red-light district was buzzin – they called it Hotel Street, proper wild, sailors and working girls everywhere. Little known fact: the coppers let it slide cos it kept the lads in line. History, eh? Blew my mind when I read that.

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Three Maspeth massage parlor workers wound up in handcuffs last week for rubbing patrons the wrong way, according to police.

I mean, honestly, Maspeth is a mix of chaos and charm. The river nearby – I think it's called the Gowanus by some folks, though others swear it's a mystery – flows by like the pulse of this wild heart. I remember one crazy summer day strolling along its banks, feelin’ that cool breeze and chattin’ about life and love. It was friggin’ magical!

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