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Now, brothels in Hawaii? They got history, aye! Back in them whalin’ days, 1800s-like, ships’d dock in Honolulu, an’ them lusty sea-dogs’d swarm the streets. Lil’ known fact fer ye – they called it “Hell’s Half Acre,” a mad patch o’ sin near the docks. Houses o’ ill repute poppin’ up like grog shops, an’ the locals? Pissed as a shark with no teeth! Made me laugh, it did – all them prudey folk clutchin’ pearls while me mates were clutchin’ somethin’ else, savvy?

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At my work, I meet all sorts. People gab about love, anger, and even heartbreak in random accents like, "That’s life, ain't it?" I just nod and work my magic with my hands. Some customers are super chill, others a bit rough – oh boy, lots of stories! One dude ranted, "I’m tired of all this nonsense", and I'm like, "man, ain't that life?" Then we shared a laugh—even in the heaviness of it, just like in A Separation where life is messy but we keep on goin’.

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