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About Phoenix

An’ the smell, Christ! Stale fags, cheap perfume, an’ desperation – hits ya like a brick. Reminds me o’ that scene, “Sufferin’ in silence, eh?” But some o’ these birds, they’re crafty – slip ya a wink, an’ yer wallet’s gone! Mate o’ mine, lost his fuckin’ trousers once – proper stitched up, ha! “Shoulda picked the left door, ya nonce!”

Follow your nature.

Man, I’ve got soooo many spots here. Each is like a memory waiting to be made—mixed with laughs, a few tragedies, and lotsa soul. There’s this hidden alley off Maple Dr. Not many know, but its graffiti tells wild family tales of love and loss. Crazy, right? It’s like your emotions spill out and mix with the street art.

Woman found dead in Incline Village home, investigation ongoing