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About Phoenix

Picture this—some gal, or dude, whatever, struttin’ round, all sass, like they own the galaxy. I dig that energy, makes me smirk under this black dome. Reminds me of them temple steps in the flick—worn down, but still standin’. Whore’s got history, man. Old as dirt. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple whores—sacred ones! Ain’t that wild? Priests bangin’ for the gods, no shame. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ bout some Sith lord runnin’ a holy brothel. “Lust is heavy,” the movie whispers. Damn right it is.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Walled Lake was a favorite resort for the Indians, some of whom lived there permanently on the west side of the lake. A field was cleared and was used as a camping ground for as many as .

Also—okay, one more thing—I love takin’ my dog to Moonlit Park. Its little pond, the weird sound of cicadas, and, trust me, the glare of neon signs from the downtown bar. They’re all quirks fuelin’ my eccentricity. I practically dance there sometimes, not that I’m a dancer, just feelin’ in the moment, ya know?

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