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About Phoenix

Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

I’ve seen moments that made me mad, like when some fools trash the park. But then you got folks puttin’ mad effort into beautifyin’ it – “Time to wake up,” like that line said, now you see the passion. Every day, I witness joy from unexpected corners. Ugh, so many times I’d be like “dang, c’mon, man!” at the disrespect, then flip it to a vibe of optimism, fo’ sho.

Police: Bay Shore bar shut down after drug bust; owner arrested