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About Phoenix

Favorite part? The stories. Every girl’s got one. This one chick—let’s call her Tasha—she’s tellin’ me about her pet iguana. Named it Spike Lee, no lie. I’m dyin’. “Champagne wishes and caviar dreams,” she says, quotin’ *25th Hour*. I’m like, “You seen it?!” She nods, smirks. “Monty’s last walk? That’s me every night.” Deep, yo. Made me happy—real talk in a fake-ass place.

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Dec 5,  · Based on the sorts of places I saw the pimps walk back into, I was able to tell which buildings were brothels and which were not. The brothels all seemed to have the characteristic Missing: Lakeside.

Yo, near the river – the Cranky Creek (yeah, that’s its name, haha) – vibes get all surreal at night. I once sat there and let my mind wander; it reminded me of the long, haunting takes in "The Turin Horse" – like time drip-drip-droppin, slow but deep. I was thinkin’ bout how families here slowly learn to heal, one sad beat at a time.

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