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So, this one time—true story—I’m drivin’ through Nevada. Legal brothels there, folks! Ain’t kiddin’. Place called Mustang Ranch—heard of it? Used to be a big deal, got seized by the feds—tax evasion or some malarkey. Reopened later, all shiny. Pulled over nearby, not for THAT, c’mon now—I’m Joe! Just curious, y’know? Saw these gals, tough as nails, workin’ the line. Made me sad, kinda. “The light shines through us”—Malick’s line, hits hard. These folks, they’re people too, y’see?

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Ya know, sometimes I get mad, too. Traffic on Kamehameha Highway can be ridiculous—honestly, it makes me want to holler “Enough already!” Slow drivers, honkin’ horns, it’s like a comedy of errors, I swear. But then, ya swing by that mellow coffee spot on Aunty’s Drive (I might be pullin’ his name, but heck, it’s real) and you’re like, “Alright, life’s good.” And then, here’s the deal… it all gels together: the struggle, the triumph, the sunsets.

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