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About Phoenix

So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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Locked behind the walls at Raynham hall's apartments. There's where she remained, driven insane until death came. It was a shame, "Unfaithful salacious whore.

Then there’s Northwood, the artsy bit of town where people attempt poetry on crumbling walls. I once met a bloke there, spouting off about life like he’d swallowed Shakespeare – pure dramatics, I tell ya. Crazy, messy brilliance in every nail-biting moment.

Raynham man arrested, accused of DUI after driving across several lawns