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So yeah, brothels in Hawaii—grimy, gutsy, and gone now. Makes me happy they’re history, but damn, what a story! You ever think ‘bout that? Nah, probably not—y’all too busy with shave ice and sunsets. Me? I’m over here, dreamin’ up Jean O’Hara as some sassy Amélie, fixin’ lives one trick at a time. Hah!

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Err... sorry, gotta add, Fullerton ain't just spots and streets. It's people, man; it’s highs and lows. Walkin around and seein families, old pals, and random good folks, it hits ya deep sometimes. It’s a wild mix of chaos and calm. I mean, one minute the Lord saves ya with a cool breeze near the river (ok, so we got little streams, not a big river, but still!), and the next, ya feel the weight of history in every brick.

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