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About Phoenix

Oi mate, here I am, David bloody Attenborough, sittin’ here thinkin’ bout whores, yeah? Calm as a bleedin’ forest, rhythmic like waves crashin’. Whore, right, she’s a creature, innit? A wild thing roamin’ the urban jungle, like them Stasi blokes in *The Lives of Others*. “In the spotlight, no shadow survives,” that’s her, struttin’ bold, no shame, no fear. Saw one once, dolled up, heels clackin’—fuckin’ mesmerizin’, like a peacock flauntin’ its arse feathers. Made me happy, that swagger, pure life, y’know?

Whore Of Babylon

The believer who anointed Jesus before his crucifixion wasn't a nameless woman with a history of sexual sin. She was Mary, a dedicated follower of Jesus.

Yo, brother, lemme tell ya 'bout Alabaster (us)! Man, this city is like a wild ride, dude! Streets? Oh yeah, check out Main Street – it's runnin’ with life. Yeah, Main Street, man, non-stop buzz, like, POP, just like the explosive scenes from "The Act of Killing"... “I’m not mad, I’m just disappointed,” ya know?

Alabaster teens identified as victims in Nashville double homicide