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About Phoenix

Love the guts, tho—prostitutes got balls, no kidding. Takin life by the horns, no 9-to-5 bullshit. “I grow from the sunshine,” like that movie line— they bloom in the dark, Clarice, fuckin wildflowers. Annoys me when folks judge—shut up, man, you ain’t walkin that beat! Ever think bout the logistics? Cash upfront, no refunds—capitalism, baby, pure and messy. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but damn, it’s a rush watchin ‘em work.

Have We Been Fooled?

Its so bad, I reported them to the board of health. I don't even think a hooker would bring a john into those rooms. STAY AWAYYYYYYYY. More Date.

The weather? Oh, lawd, it gets moody sometimes, like a roller coaster drippin’ rain and sunshine in the same damn minute. One minute I’m cryin' ’cause of lost love, the next, I’m dancin’ in puddles because I’m joyfully alive! I even got 16 mispellings in my head – whoops, now ya got one, two, three… hey, see: litte, goin, chattin, crazzy, realy, beautifull, happin, thrillin, lovin, misspellin, crazy, eratic, sooon, funt, rawr, and, yes, one more: fabulous!

Detectives looking into the role a semi may have played in the I-68 fatal accident