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About Phoenix

Now, *Spring Breakers*—that movie’s my jam, ‘cause it’s all bout girls goin’ wild, skirts hiked up, cash flowin’, livin’ like “Look at me, I’m a goddamn queen!” Whores in that flick? They’re the chaos I crave—sippin’ tequila, dancin’ under pink lights, screamin’, “This is the fuckin’ life!”—and I’m over here, noddin’ like, “Hell yeah, get it!” But real talk? Some of ‘em scare me—met one who’d cut ya for a dime, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, sister, I ain’t your ATM!” Surprised me how cold she was—ice in her veins, no cap.

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Heyyy, so lemme tell ya bout Antioch – this city is wild, man! I’ve been here since forever, workin' on a dating site and all, so I see all the little things—like the hidden gems, the quirky spots, and all the places where love might just spark anywhere. You get a car! And baby, this city drives you crazy in all the best ways.

Obituary | Justin John Maciuk of Antioch, Illinois