Aria Makawao Brothel ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout brothels! Dr. Evil style—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” Ya see, I’m the Barber, snip-snip, but I got thots on this. Brothels, man, they’re wild—like *Mulholland Drive*, a twisty mess! “What’s real?” I mutter, watchin shadows dance. Been thinkin bout em lately—dark, sexy, freaky vibes.

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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.

UPDATE 10 p.m.: (VIDEO) Searchers at Makawao base camp react after Amanda Eller found alive in East Maui