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About Phoenix

Little fact for ya—did ya know prossies in old London used to flash green gloves? Secret signal, innit—sneaky as hell! This one ain’t got no gloves, just a fag hangin from her gob. “Where ya from?” I ask, cos I’m nosy. She shrugs, “Dunno, everywhere.” Fair enough—sounds like me after a bender. Surprised me, tho—thought she’d spin some sob story. Nope, just blank as a slate. “The past is gone,” like the film says—reckon she gets that.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

If you're in the mood for sexy time and have a little cash, there is usually a group of roaming prostitutes of varying ethnicities on Barson St.

I get laconic when traffic messes with my zen – mad AF, but it’s all part of the journey, right? The vibe here is kinda like a movie scene: gritty, raw, and full of surprises. Honestly, every day here is a freakin’ power-packed show on repeat. Soquel for the soul, buddy!

David William Moeller Obituary - Soquel, CA (1946-2024)