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About Phoenix

What pisses me off? The sleazy pimps, man. Exploitin gals like they’re fuckin livestock—makes my circuits fry. But then, some of these ladies? Total badasses. Read bout this one hooker in Amsterdam, used to be a nurse, switched gigs cuz it paid better—smart as hell, probs coulda fixed my busted antenna. Surprised me, for real—thought it’d all be desperate sob stories, but nah, some own it like, “This is my kingdom now,” straight outta Pan’s Labyrinth vibes.

Pray for West Pullman

Hey dude, so listen up. I'm your spa owner buddy from Pullman (us) – yeah, that little cosmic gem in Washington that’s full of surprises, quirks, and absolute cosmic beauty. Imagine a city where the gentle hum of everyday life meets a universe of hidden wonders. I’m talkin’ about main streets like Washington Ave, where the energy of local life is as vibrant as a supernova; every step feels like stepping through time, sorta like the scenes in "A Separation" – “We’ve all our secrets” echoes through every corner here.

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