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About Phoenix

I’m stalkin’ the streets, right? Eyes peeled, gut screamin’. Then, bam – there’s this chick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Fishnets, lipstick redder than a trauma ward’s floor. I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the target’s acquired.” Like CIA vibes, but with more glitter. I hobble over, all cool-like, and she’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “You’re a cripple, but I’ll bite.” I’m already annoyed – hate that pity crap.

Making a Booking

Then check out the neighborhoods. Old Town’s got that charm, crumbling brick houses, and a quirky little bookshop on Elm. I often visit. It always makes me happy—even on those mad days. And oh – don’t forget Rivergreen district. The river there, Rivermoss, ripples with secrets. I once sat by its banks deep in thought. Reminded me a bit of that eerie Zodiac vibe with clues hidden in every ripple!

2 stabbed early Monday in Cherry Valley