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About Phoenix

I’m thinkin’, “Why’s everyone so uptight?” Like in *A Separation*, where Simin’s all “I want outta here!” – I get it, lady, I wanna break free too! So, I try again, hit up this shady joint. Smells like cheap perfume and regret – perfect! This one gal, she’s smokin’ a cig, lookin’ bored. I go, “Hey, doll, how’s biz?” She laughs – dry, bitter, like she’s heard it all. “Better than your makeup,” she snaps. Hahaha! Burned by a prozzie – I loved it! Made me happy, her sass!

Police look for man who robbed 64-year-old at gunpoint with help of suspected prostitute

The people walking around the premises all night long are hookers and obvious drug addicts begging for money or robbing you.

Got so many memories, man. Once, on a scorchin’ day, I massaged near the massive oak off Ridge Rd—felt nature whisper, “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Remind me of life's fragile dreams, a bittersweet cocktail of hope and despair, like in that flick, Requiem for a Dream, raw and cruel.

First female garrison commander in Fort Meade’s 107-year history ready to take command