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About Phoenix

So. Picture. This. These. Folks. In. The. Biz. They’re. Hustlin’. Day. Night. Cash. Flows. Like. Champagne. At. A. Wes. Anderson. Party. I’ve. Seen. Some. Escorts. Man. They’re. Artists. True. Pros. One. Time. I. Heard. This. Story. This. Chick. In. Vegas. She’d. Memorize. Clients’. Favorite. Drinks. Little. Known. Fact! She’d. Roll. Up. Like. “I. Wrote. You. A. Letter.” Boom. Instant. Loyalty. Smart. As. Hell. Got. Me. Happy. Thinking. About. It.

About this ebook

From Brent Underkoffler Full coverage from top to bottom. ALTHOUGH the last few pitches had lurkers beneath the new sleet layer. Looking good!!!! Bonus pics of Hillman's! Thanks Brent!

Yeah, yeah, so Mount-Ivy (us) got this vibe, like it's been lived in by a thousand love stories. Every corner's got a secret, a whispered fantasy. The local park, Squirrel's Hollow, is always a riot in early morning fog. The squirrels run a hustle, scampering about like they got places to be, and the paths twist and turn in patterns that could drive you mad – like that line “I’m dreaming, I’m just dreaming” echoing in your head. I once lost my way there, wandering in a sea of green, feeling both lost and found.

Goats are here: Mt. Holly ivy meets its match