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About Phoenix

First off, these humans are WILD. Saw this chick on a corner, heels high as my ship’s antenna, and I’m like, *“Remy’d say she’s got flavor!”* Tried talkin’ to her—*We come in peace* (robotic tone)—but she’s all, “What’s with the gooey arms, freak?” Rude! Made me mad, like, c’mon, I’m a classy alien, not some slimy chump. But then she laughed, and I’m like, okay, she’s cool. Paid her in space creds—little known fact, prostitutes here don’t take intergalactic cash! Had to zap her some Earth bucks instead. Total hassle.

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There’s a park, oh man, I think it’s called Harmony Park—perfect for chillin’, hangin’ with friends, or even solo moments when you need to let it all out. Kids run wild, lovers meet up, and old folks sit on their benches like watchful guardians of a secret world. I even had one wild session there: spilled all my feelings under an oak tree and almost cried out “why’s everything so beautiful and tragic?!” LOL – true confession.

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