Phillipthe2

Nani: I lalo. Kalani utters a meek and fearful squeak of a response, her head suddenly jerking towards the floor. Nani: ʻO wai ka mea i ʻōlelo hiki iā ʻoe ke kū aʻe? My Hawaiian is just as bad as my English...at the $2 tier level. :D Original Sketch by Pechi Colors and Edits by Phillipthe2

With her dramatic pay cut, now working at hotel pool, the Lifeguard had to give up her trendy little condo on the North Shore...and move in with Nani. Sure, the sex was great, but Laka!* The woman just had to have it all of the time! After dealing with the tourists all day, all Kalani wanted to do w

"Such strange greeting customs these Earthlings have," observed Pleakley. Kinda like bumping fists, but better...at the $5 tier level. :D Original Sketch by Pechi Colors by Phillipthe2

Sitting at her kitchen table, scrolling on her laptop, looking for a new job wasn’t all that unfamiliar to Nani. To Kalani, however…doing much the same on her cell while sprawled across Nani’s couch…looking for a job was an altogether new experience. Just the day before, the two of them were gainful

Fall brings a relative lull to Kamaole Beach, the mad rush of summer vacationers having gone back to the mainland and their mundane, nine-to-five lives. The lack of vacationers also means a scaled-back staff of lifeguards, and the beaches no longer need two attendants on duty. Gone is the overtime a

Spring has sprung at Kamaole Beach with droves of Spring Breakers flocking to the islands from the mainland. The only real difference between Spring and any other time of the year is the swimwear...or lack thereof. Only the rich kids can afford to fly in from the other forty-nine states, inevitably