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About Phoenix

Here’s the deal… *Tree of Life* taught me—look deeper. “There’s the way of grace,” it says. Betty had that, y’know? Folks’d sneer, but she’d laugh—loud, free. Once heard she saved a stray mutt—fed it scraps from her tips. Little stuff like that—warms ya heart. Whore? Man, screw that label! She was a fighter, a damn good mom—period.

I got mad vibes when I clock pedestrians surfin’ on waves of tech talk n flamin’ romance. When I worked late at my spot on Central Avenue (typo, sometimes central work be real pain – like, no respect, innit?) I’d see flash of neon on old brick walls, evoking memories of my first app launch. Crazy, man!

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