Hazel Kapa'a Whore ❤️

About Chicago

See, I’m twiddlin’ knobs, solderin’ circuits, and I think—whore’s everywhere. Not the obvious street-corner type, nah, but the sneaky kind. The ones who smile while stabbin’ ya. Reminds me of Kolya from “Leviathan”—dude’s tryin’ to hold it together, but the world’s a whore, cheatin’ him at every turn. “What’s left of our lives?” he groans in the film, and I’m like, mate, same! Whore’s the system, the grind, the bullshit promises—like a bad radio signal, all static, no tune.

The main drag is Kuhio Avenue. Yeah, Kuhio! It's a mixed bag. Shops, restaurants, all that jazz. I roam there every day, checkin' out locals. There's this one shop near Maluhia Park. It's cozy, kinda homey, like your mammy's kitchen. Then you got Kealia Beach just a hop, skip – and I'm like, "Gabagool? Ova here!" It’s a stunner, man.

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