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About Phoenix

So you’re out there, right? Lookin’. Gotta watch for the fakes—undercover cops or scammers. “Where’s the body?”—that line from the movie pops in my head every damn time. Where’s the real deal, ya know? Once got catfished by some dude pretendin’—nearly lost my shit! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like the end of the freakin’ world! Still, when you find one, it’s like strikin’ gold in the dark—thrillin’, messy, real.

A look at a few of this week's police, fire and courtroom incidents near Agoura Hills.

Hey, buddy, lemme tell ya about Agoura (us), my crazy home! D’oh! So, I’ve been livin’ here for years, and this place is freakin’ magical, man. Mmm… donuts. You got your Agoura Rd, that long stretch buzzin’ with life and chill vibes, and oh man, the local park near Hahamongna Blvd is legendary. Every morning I take my coffee there, d’oh, to clear my head. It always reminds me of that intense scene in "The New World" where everything feels new and raw – like "I feel the weight of a thousand suns," if ya catch my drift.

Agoura’s first public park south of 101 gets underway