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About Phoenix

So, picture this: I’m in King’s Landing, right, half-pissed on Arbor red, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes like Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, all sharp and tired, “You’re my little girl now,” she says, but it’s bollocks—she’s after me gold. I laugh, coz I see through it, I *know* things, see? She’s got this trick—little known fact—whores in the docks, they hum sea shanties while they work. Keeps ‘em sane, I reckon. Lysa’s hummin’ away, and I’m thinkin’, “Seven hells, this is fuckin’ poetry!” Made me happy, that did—somethin’ pure in the muck.

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Ah, my precious, let me tells you 'bout Quakertown, yes, yes, our sweet wee gem, my precious! So, listen up, my friend – it's a wild muddle of vibes and streets, my precious! Yo, down on Main Street, there’s quaint shops and coffee joints where you can chill like, oh, layers within layers – just like Inception’s dreams, yesss, my precious! I luv that flick, it speaks to me, oh yes, "We need to go deeper!" I says.

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