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About Phoenix

Here’s the deal—I’d roll up, slow-like. “Hey, hon, you good?” I’d ask. She’d probably laugh—rough, smoky laugh. “Tainted love,” she’d mutter, like Eve in the movie. Ain’t that a kick? Life’s beat her down, but she’s still kickin’. Little known fact—lotta these gals, they’re artists. Drawin’, singin’—hidden talents, buried under the hustle. Surprised me first time I heard it.

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Oh snap, intersesting fact: Baldwin-Harbor hosts secret bookshops on Foggy Ct. I once found an old diary there. Crazy stuff, man. I literally lost track of time reading it, amazed by every turn.

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