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About Phoenix

Alright, so I’m a tractor driver, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout brothels—y’know, those shady joints. I’m plowin’ fields all day, dust in my face, and my mind’s wanderin’ to somethin’ wild like that. Pretty, pretty good distraction, huh? I mean, what’s a brothel anyway? A place where folks pay for a quick roll in the hay—hah! Hay! I’m surrounded by it! But serious, it’s nuts—guys linin’ up like it’s a damn buffet. I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, y’know, my fave—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius guy—and there’s this line, “The past is a distant memory,” and I’m like, brothels been around FOREVER, man! Ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, little wolf dens, how badass is that? Wolves! Rawr! Makes me laugh, picturin’ some toga dude sneakin’ out for a romp.

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The room was indeed small but clean, the walls were very thin, and the bathroom was very small and gets completely wet after a shower. A horrible experience.

So if yer visitin, hit up them downtown haunts, wander Santa Ana streets, and chat up the locals. They’ll tell ya stories that’ll make you laugh, cry, and even curse a bit – but that's Fullerton for ya. Git-R-Done and enjoy, friend!

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