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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?

Brothel lends hand to ‘Alexander the Great’

I must rave about Stadtpark: my go-to refuge when I'm mulling over human minds. This park is a breath of fresh air – literally. Trees, winding paths, and an urban river called Lendwater, which glitters under the sun. I often sit on a rickety bench by Riverview Lane, thinkin’ "Life’s messy. Chaos is constant." Hey, like in the movie: “I feel like a time bomb,” but with a serene twist.

THEATER REVIEW: ‘Lend Me a Tenor’ plays at the Ghent Playhouse through Feb. 16