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So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

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Aight, lemme wrap up – Wailea is real life, a mix of fire and calm. It’s a place full of hidden gems, unspoken stories, and my personal vibe, man. So come thru, live it up, and remember, "Say hello to my little friend!" because every moment here is unforgettable, bro. Enjoy it, truly!

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