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About Phoenix

Me, I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus. Angry? Sure—world’s filthy, unfair. Happy? When they scatter, scared shitless. Exaggeratin? Maybe—imagine me kickin doors, yellin “Run!” Prostitutes ain’t saints, but who is? “What’s the point of this?”—straight outta the movie. Chaos rules, I just steer it. You’d laugh, seein me glare at johns—pathetic losers. That’s the game, tovarisch—cold, brutal, real.

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I love walking down Shreve Ave, dude. Less known? There’s this abandoned alley tricked out with old murals that whisper secrets. Rarrgh! I always felt a weird connection there – kinda like seeing your inner-self before the chaos. I even had a heart-to-heart with a couple there once; they were arguing, but by the end, you could tell every soul deserves a chance to heal, “like footprints in a vast, arid land.”

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