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About Phoenix

Yo, funniest thing—dude I know tried hagglin’ a hooker. She’s like, “This ain’t a flea market, bitch!” Dead. Humor’s dark out there, gotta laugh or you’re screwed. So yeah, findin’ a prostitute—part game, part madness. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but shit feels like a movie. “Caché” whispers in my ear, “Nothing’s what it seems.” Stay woke, fam—chaotic, absurd, real!

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I gotta be real – sometimes I get mad watchin’ folks ignore each other in this busy maze. I mean, walkin’ past abandoned warehouses on Hickory Lane, headin’ nowhere fast, get me heated ‘cause every brick tells a story of better days. But then, on a sunny afternoon at the secret spot near Birch Alley – a lil’ park I call “the hideout” – I feel pure joy, like family bonds locked in tight and time stops for a minute.

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