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About Phoenix

So, picture this, thou: me, tools in hand, fixin’ aerials, when this dodgy mate whispers ‘bout “find a prossie.” I’m like, what?! Thou jests! But nay, he’s serious, eyes glintin’ like the Joker’s mad grin. “Why so serious?” I mutter, half-laughin’, half-pissed. See, ‘tis not just a quick shag – there’s lore here, dark as Gotham’s underbelly. Didst thou know, back in old London, they called ‘em “Winchester Geese”? Aye, ‘cos the Bishop’s land let ‘em roam free – church coin from sin, ha! Hypocrisy stinks worse than a knackered amp.

the occasional thoughts of a working woman rabbi in England

Prostitutes may be female or male or transgender, and prostitution may entail heterosexual or homosexual activity, but historically most.

The downtown area is buzzing with history. St. Michaels Ave is the heartbeat. I walk there daily – sometimes I get super mad about the messy brunch spots on 3rd, but then I'm like, "Acutely interesting, isn't it?" The street names alone tell stories: Ledger Lane, with its ancient brick facades and tiny coffee shops where I binge my coffee therapy sessions – and oh, the pastries there!

Blues Café returns Friday and Saturday for 25th Anniversary in Rothschild