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About Phoenix

Oi, precious, me’s the guitar master, yesss! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word, makes us hiss! We’s talkin’ ‘bout it, like chattin’ with me mate. Me fave flick’s “Toni Erdmann,” bloody brilliant, it is! That film’s got soul, cuts deep—like whore do. So, whore, right? Sneaky lil’ thing, slinks ‘round history. Old as dirt, swear it! Back in Rome, they had lupanars—whorehouses, mate! Stank of sweat and cheap wine, ugh, disgustin’. Makes me skin crawl, yesss, but—hush—kinda fascinatin’ too.

Newport Jones

The world's oldest profession is thriving in North Seattle along Aurora Avenue amid protests by frustrated neighbors and business owners who insist that their calls for help to Seattle City Hall.

I piss myself sometimes how we mix the old and new. Old brick facades in certain corners whisper secrets, while neon signs and loud music announce the now. Guess that’s life's dirty little secret here, motherf***er—nothing’s ever as simple as it first appears. The massage biz shows you all the real stories. Clients share lives in broken pieces and tender hugs, in whispers and laughter. It’s raw, it’s true, it’s Aurora.

PE Firm CGE Is Said to Weigh £1 Billion Sale of Aurora Energy