The New Flesh

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“ Meat always tastes better fresh ,” Poppa pronounced as we walked through the public market located out near where the wall of the pressure...
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“ And steeples pierce the cloud on her shoulder And the streets that the fisherman combed When his long-legged flesh was a wind on fire A...

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Thunder and lightning storms are rare on Oahu; the temperature seldom varies enough, or quickly enough, to create the conditions that produc...
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. The corner of Smith and North Hotel Streets in the dark heart of Honolulu’s Chinatown can be a frightening place. Just blocks from Maunake...
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