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Oi, ya mates, listen up! Me, Gru, ya know, Russian-ish vibe, “Lightbulb!”—gotta spill about prostitutes, yeah? So, Hawaii, sun’s blazin’, waves crashin’, and there’s this chick, right? Sells love for cash, classic gig. Saw her once, sashayin’ down Waikiki, heels clickin’, skirt so short it’s basically a napkin. Reminds me of *Far From Heaven*, ya know? That Todd Haynes flick I’m nuts about—where Cathy, bless her, says, “I’m not like that!” But this gal? She’s all in, no shame, livin’ loud.

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I realize that both these examples are not exactly from the Wild West per sé, but you can draw parallels between the Wild West and the ‘wild frontier’ in which these women worked and lived. .

So, yeah, that was my day in Passage-West. Full of ups and downs, but mostly ups. I’m exhausted, but I can’t wait to see that girl again. Who knew a charcoal burner could have such a wild day? Life’s funny like that, huh?

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