Avery Makakilo Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

What gets me happy? Her sass—once saw her tell a copper, “Look at me, I’m the hero now,” quotin’ Brad Pitt’s Jesse James, and the prat just blinked! Pure gold. But it’s sad, too—she’s got no one, just like me after a mission goes tits-up. “Ain’t no peace in this life,” she’d sigh, and I’d nod, thinkin’ of my own ghosts. Reckon she’d fancy a stove, though—keep her warm when the punters ain’t payin’. Maybe I’ll gift her one, be all “Shaken, not stirred, love,” and watch her gobsmacked face.

Na PalapalaiのMakakiloと歌詞

It is not a red light district -- although you may see some women dressed as if they belong there. Not a problem at all.

Got some funky spots I must share – West Makakilo’s little secret, Malihini Court. Its walls are bursting with street art – each mural screams love, lust, and freedom. I once hung out there with a client, talkin’ 'bout life in raw, almost nasal tones. I was all like, “D’oh! This is art, dude!”

After Lahaina, Makakilo Residents Press Harder For Another Exit Off Their Hill