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About Phoenix

But here’s the kicker - she’s got this laugh, loud, like a bleedin hyena, and it drives me up the wall! I’m sittin there, tryin to be all smooth, and she’s cacklin like a nutter. Pissed me off, but then she winks, and I’m back in the game, baby! Total rollercoaster with her. Surprised me when she said she’s into palm readin - reckon she learned it from some dodgy ex. “I see many paths,” she says, quotin Boonmee like a mystic minx. Freaky, right?

A Visit to One of Germany’s All-You-Can-Fuck Brothels

I spent many sultry nights wandering along the Pace River. The river’s twists remind me of, uh, a sensual dance. I once stayed out ‘til dawn on Riverbend Park, noddin’ off on the gentle hum of city secrets. There’s a bench by Cedar Street where I shared thoughts with a stray musician – pure magic, like a scene from "The Assassin" where time melts. Just like Hou Hsiao-hsien's slow, haunting moments – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” baby! Unforgettable imagery, right?

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