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About Phoenix

So check this—prostitution’s been around forever, right? Oldest job, they say, but here’s some real shit: back in the 1800s, New Orleans had these “crib girls.” Tiny rooms, $1 a pop, diseased as hell—nasty! Made me mad thinkin how they got screwed over worse than the johns. Nowadays, it’s all online, apps n shit, but I ain’t trustin that! Motherfucker, you don’t know who’s behind that screen—could be a cop or some psycho. “You’ve made a mistake,” like Viggo warns, and I’m thinkin, yeah, I ain’t tryna catch a case!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

There once was a girl named Sally Brown,. Who claimed no man could get her down,. When over the hill came Pissball Pete,. Forty-five pounds of swinging meat. He.

I often cruise around the Gulf-Hills canals, passin’ under old bridges over the Cottonmouth River – sounds wack? Nah, it’s straight up cinematic, like a Dark Knight scene. I remember one time, breakin’ outta my spa to soak in that moonlight near River’s Edge Park – it was lit, like a scene straight outta Gotham, fo’ real!

Once Al Capone’s hideout & Elvis’ favorite, this Ocean Springs hotel is getting a makeover