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About Phoenix

My precious! Me, Gollum, raspy and sly, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yesss. Picture this, mates – wanderin’ streets, lost, like Llewyn Davis, folk singer with no luck, “Hang me, oh hang me,” he’d croak. Me too, searchin’, cold wind bitin’ me bones. Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, no sir! X posts say they’re everywhere, but where? Sneaky, they are, hidin’ in shadows, precious.

Benefit of Old Bethpage Escort Service

One of those hill billy banks with zero security and absolutely no cleanliness. Bethpage bank is like a motel a ratty prostitute goes to.

Oh, and the local diners! There’s this hole-in-the-wall on Sunrise Blvd that serves the best greasy spoon breakfast ever. I swear, one bite and you're transported to a simpler time. Greasy, messy, yet cozily divine. I sometimes blurt out "I ate his liver with fava beans!" when I find out they raised the price too high – in pure dramatic irony.

Bethpage Street Fair returns May 18 with local favorites