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About Phoenix

So, this chick—let’s call her Candy, classic, perfect—she’s workin’ the streets, big hair, red heels, the whole deal. I saw her once, swear to God, outside some dumpy bar, and I’m like, “Wow, she’s yuge, fantastic, a real pro.” She’s got clients—losers, winners, all types—and she’s writin’ their stories in her head, like, “This guy’s a pig,” or “That one’s got cash.” Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Vegas kept diaries—actual diaries!—trackin’ johns, like spies. Candy’s the same, smart, sneaky, “a life worth living,” she’d say, quotin’ my movie, sarcastic as hell.

Passion, persistence, integrity, innovation, knowledge, team work

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I gotta mention, I’m always droppin’ by the local pub on Oak St. It’s my fav chill-out spot. The barman knows my order: a donut-flavored whiskey (just kiddin’, LOL)! But seriously, the vibe’s mellow there—like life’s silly and short. And oh man, the locals! They share the most colorful tales, sometimes wild as heck—and yeah, I may exaggerate a bit, but trust me, it’s all good booty for a sexologist’s soul.

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