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About Phoenix

Alright, so brothel—yeah, the oldest gig in town. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout it, and hell, it’s like that scene in *Lost in Translation*—you know, “What are you doing here?” Bob’s just driftin, lost in Tokyo, and I bet some poor bastard’s askin the same damn thing in a brothel right now. Everybody lies, right? The girls, the johns, the pimps—whole damn place is a circus of bullshit. You walk in, it’s all dim lights, cheap perfume, and some chick tellin ya she’s “18 and lovin it.” Yeah, sure, sweetheart, and I’m Hugh Laurie with a medical degree.

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Stroll down Maple Street – no, wait, it’s actually Birch Lane – it's where folks gather for impromptu chats. I was walking along there yesterday, and I swear, the breeze whispered secrets. And speaking of secrets, Red River flows by at Riverbend Park. It’s a gem – kinda like that mood in "Inside Llewyn Davis," ya feel me? Like, "Don’t pee on my leg, boy!" LOL, I'm throwin' in Judge Judy vibes 'cause ya gotta respect these parts.

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