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About Phoenix

So picture this—some chick, or dude, whatever, out there hustlin. Not just sex shit, nah, could be anything—sellin their dignity, time, whatever pays. Like Władysław Szpilman in *The Pianist*, playin piano for scraps, dodgin Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, hidin in ruins. Whore’s like that—dodgin life’s bullshit, playin the game. I respect the grind, fam, but it pisses me off too. Why they gotta? Society’s fucked, pushin folks to that edge.

The McDonald’s-whore complex in Aspen

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I sometimes blabber about this city like a madman – yeah, messy, unfiltered. Sometimes, my thoughts scatter like leaves in a windstorm. Aspen makes me feel alive and nostalgic at the same time. I get that voice in my head mumbling, “Are we not the same?” like, in that film – raw, aching, and a bit confused by life’s twists.

Prescribed Burns in Aspen: Fire Mitigation and Wildlife Management Amid Staffing Cuts