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So, whores – man, where do I start? Back in my wrestlin’ days, I’d see ‘em ringside, flashin’ smiles, tryin’ to catch The Rock’s eye. Didn’t work, baby – I’m too busy droppin’ People’s Elbows! But real talk, whores ain’t just some street corner cliché. Nah, they’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game harder than most. Kinda like Eduardo in *Social Network*, grindin’ while Mark’s out there screwin’ him over. “I was your only friend!” – damn, that line hits. Whores got that vibe – loyal ‘til you cross ‘em.

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Finally, I head back home, and I’m exhausted. But as I’m walking up the hill, I look back at the city. The lights are twinkling, and I can see the steam rising from the onsen. It’s beautiful, man. I’m just a charcoal burner, but this city? It’s got my heart.

Remembering Hawaiian photographer & writer George Beppu