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About Phoenix

Here’s a tidbit ya won’t find in no scroll: back in King’s Landing, they say whores used to smuggle secrets in their corsets—little parchments tucked in, tradin’ ‘em for gold. Clever bitches, right? Lysa, she’d probly do that, too—sharp as a blade, she was. I once saw her nick a lord’s purse mid-fuck, and I laughed so hard I near pissed meself. “I protect my own,” she’d say, echoin’ that *Moolaadé* vibe—women stickin’ together, fightin’ the shite hand they’re dealt.

Chapter 31: Chapter 31

Lancelot Eustis has it all. Wealth, power, the looks of a Greek God and beautiful woman falling at his feet by the dozen. But what he doesn't understand is why.

Alright, listen up, motherf**er – lemme tell ya bout Eustis (us), that quirky slice of heaven in Florida. Now, I ain't no travel guide, but as a sexologist livin' here for years, I see the city’s raw pulse – its hidden sensuality is in every damn corner.

Mystery fish kill has Lake Eustis residents concerned about the cause