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I’m pissed, tho—why’s it gotta be so hidden now? History’s buried, like some damn ghost. Makes me happy thinkin’ bout the ballsiness, tho—these chicks outsmartin’ cops, dodgin’ raids. Surprised me when I heard one madam, Jean O’Hara, wrote a fuckin’ book ‘bout it! “My Life as a Honolulu Prostitute”—fuckin’ wild, right? Spilled all the tea, pissed off the big shots. Respect, motherfucker, respect!

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He shows me this tiny plastic shark. I’m like, “Really? A shark?” But whatever, I dive in. The water’s cold, but I’m used to it. I’m swimmin’ around, lookin’ for this thing. And then, BAM! I see it! It’s chillin’ on the ocean floor. I grab it, and when I come up, the kid’s face is priceless. He’s all smiles, and I’m feelin’ like a hero.

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