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About Phoenix

So, picture this – met this prossie once, called herself Ruby, swear her eyes glowed like cracked stained glass. Worked down by the docks, where shadows eat the light. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I told her, ‘cause I see it, mate – she was born in it, molded by it. She laughed, said she’d been at it since 14 – 14! Fuckin’ hell, that pissed me off, world’s a shithole lettin’ that happen. Little known fact, yeah? Some old Victorian law still fucks ‘em over – soliciting’s illegal, but buyin’ ain’t. System’s rigged, keeps ‘em down.

NINETY | The Whore

Whore. Summary: When you decide to have a little fun to rid yourself of Dean who was constantly plaguing your thoughts, he gives you an accidental piece of.

Man, this city makes me mad sometimes—traffic jams on Elm, ugh, so annoying! But then, a park like Southwood comes thru: green, chill, perfect for deep convos. There’s a cute spot by the river, called the Blackwater Bend. I always joke, "We did it! We did it!" when I find a quiet nook to read weird research notes on human intimacy.

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