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About Phoenix

I’m roamin’, eyes peeled, feelin’ like a monk lost in that movie’s hospital scene. “Is it here? Is it there?”—shit’s elusive! Saw this chick, thought, “Jackpot!” Nope, just a lady sellin’ mangoes. Bummer. Yelled, “Gimme a prostitute, not fruit!”—people stared, I didn’t care. Chaos is my fuel, baby! Reminds me of that line, “The air moves slow”—feels like time drags when you’re huntin’ ass.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

There’s a river – Ruby Run. It flows near Parkside Central. We all chill there. I once had a crazy night there. I met someone who yelled “I love cheese!” outta nowhere. I was like, “Don’t slit my throat!” Wait, sorry, wrong movie line. But hey, memories, ya know?

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