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About Phoenix

Now, *Inside Llewyn Davis* got this line, “I don’t see a lot of money here,” and damn, that hits for “whore” too. People think it’s all cash and flash, but history’s whores? Broke as fuck half the time. Starvin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ the law—Llewyn vibes, man. Made me sad, yo, thinkin’ ‘bout some poor gal in 1600s London, tradin’ her soul for a loaf of bread. Shit’s heavy. But then—surprise, dawg!—some of ‘em flipped it. Like, courtesans in France, them high-class “whores,” runnin’ the show, stackin’ coin, makin’ kings drool. Badass, right? Got me hyped!

Hijinks on the high seas focus of Port Angeles production

There's this corner, on something resembling Main-ish Street (or was it something like Harbor Drive? Ah, details, details!) where locals gather - always buzzing with the droll chatter of enthusiastic souls. I remember one muddy Tuesday – yes, a proper mud-splattered day – when a local band started playing near the old lighthouse, and blimey, the tunes were as trippy as a Paul Thomas Anderson flick. "Fugazi!" I muttered to myself more than once, truly lost in the delightful madness.

Port Orchard mother booked for DUI after crashing into tree with children in the SUV