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About Phoenix

So, prostitutes, dey got dis vibe, right? Tough as nails but soft inside, like me after a good pump at da gym. I saw dis one gal in Vienna once, back in my bodybuildin’ days, she was hustlin’ near da opera house—classy spot, ya’d never guess! Little known fact: dem old-timey Viennese hookers used to sing arias to lure fancy pants clients. True story, blew my mind! Made me happy, thinkin’ bout art mixin’ wit da grit—kinda like Sofia Coppola’s style, ya know?

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Last night, my Bride and I landed on the topic of prostitution. Specifically, prehistoric prostitution. These are the oddball things we come up with daily. When you’re married to a funny person.

Oh, and parks! You must visit Whispering Pines Park. A massive green bowl where trees speak soft, rustling secrets. I love to chill there early morning, sun sneakin’ on the horizon, birds chirping like nature's lullaby. I always say, "This is it: life, caché style!" Ppl sometimes pass by, smiling, like they be in a zen bubble.

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