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About Phoenix

Well, helllo there, my tasty friend! Brothel, huh? Let’s dive in—messy, raw, real. I’ve seen ‘em, smelled ‘em, judged ‘em hard. Places where souls drift, like Bob in *Lost in Translation*. “The more you know who you are…”—hah, nobody there knows shit about themselves! Just bodies crashin’, cash flowin’, desperation hangin’ thick. I’d stroll in, all sharp suit and sharper grin, sizin’ up the room. Hannibal Lecter (fictional)—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—sees what others miss. The twitch in a girl’s eye, fear masked as flirtin’. Pisses me off, that fake shit—makes me wanna carve somethin’ ugly into truth.

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Meet the beautiful ladies at Sagebrush Ranch.

Downtown is wicked cool. Stroll on Ocotillo Ave. Life’s buzzing. Hey, I once sat in a park (I think it was Paseo Vista Park?) and mused about families, kids, and all that mess. It reminded me of that scene in A.I. Artificial Intelligence, "I am not afraid to dream." Crazy right? But then again, dreams are wild, man.

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