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Alright, mate, gather round! I’m Gandalf, shepherd o’ wisdom, and I’ve got thoughts on brothels that'll shake yer staff! You shall not pass without hearin’ this! So, brothels, yeah? Houses o’ the night, where folks trade coin for a quick tumble. Been around forever, like, even in ol’ Middle-earth days, they’d have ‘em tucked behind taverns, sneaky-like. Fact is, in ancient Babylon, they had temple brothels—priestesses bangin’ for the gods! Wild, right? Makes me wanna yell, “Just keep swimming!” like Dory, cos this history’s a bloody ocean o’ weird.

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Wednesday you can head up to Makawao to Casanova's. Thursday you can go to the Oyster Bar on Front Street. Friday, check out the Triangle.

The locals? Awesome but a bit extra. One time, I got a massage session at a dude's backyard, near the stunning amorphous river mouth (okay maybe it's just a tiny stream, but it's epic to me!). He said, "Let your pain vanish mysterious as the valley fog." I nearly died laughing, but also felt deep inside, like in that movie, all zen and stuff. Bro, "In every drop of water, a story flows." It's cheesy but real.

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