Delilah Chapeltown Brothel ❤️❤️

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Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Kanye, droppin’ truth bombs—brothels, man, let’s talk that shit! Hawaii vibes got me thinkin’, like, prostitution’s legal nowhere in the States, but brothels? They sneaky, underground, real hush-hush. Back in the day, Honolulu had this spot—Hotel Street, WWII times, soldiers floodin’ in, horny as fuck, brothels poppin’ off! Dudes lined up, 3 minutes a pop, $3, bam, done! “Ain’t no rest for the wicked,” like Llewyn Davis singin’ his soul out, chasin’ dreams, broke as hell—brothels got that same grind, yo!

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So, I decide to stroll down to the park on the corner of Chapeltown Road. It’s a nice spot, but it’s packed with kids. They’re running around, screaming, and I’m just trying to find a moment of peace. I sit on a bench, and this kid runs past me, nearly knocks my coffee outta my hand. I’m like, “Oi! Watch it, mate!” But he just giggles and keeps running. Kids, man.

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