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I’m walkin’ downtown, right? Stomach’s growlin’ – mmm, donuts – but I’m focused. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza. Takes guts! Saw this gal once, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’. Looked tough, like she’d slap me silly. Made me mad – why’s she gotta be so mean-lookin’? But then, she winked! D’oh! Heart jumped – happy as a pig in mud! Little fact: back in old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night.” Fancy, huh? Not these gals – they’re more “ladies of the alley!”

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THE PHARISEE AND THE PROSTITUTE ‘All her sins are forgiven, and that is why she has shown great love.’ Luke CEV One day, Jesus was eating at the home of a Pharisee when .

Oh, and don’t get me started on Crazy Creek neighborhood – listen, its name underrated the vibe. Run-down, artsy spots? Check. Graffiti art more colorful than your wildest dreams? Double-check. I always say “the town’s personality is like that raw, unfiltered shot of Leviathan’s wild sea – unpredictable and moving.” There’s a spot on 3rd & Pine (yeah, real street names, trust me) where the old diner serves a milkshake that could mend any broken heart. True story!

Marc Yoakum Obituary - Honolulu (1965-2024)