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About Phoenix

What pisses me off? Society actin all high and mighty—like, “Oh, they’re dirty!” Screw that noise! These girls are survivors, man, takin what they got and flippin it into somethin! Gets me mad as hell when folks look down—makes me wanna yell, “Who’re you to judge, huh?” But then—boom—I get happy thinkin bout the ones who break free, like Grace in “Dogville” tryna find her power. “I’m not one of you,” she spits at em, and I’m cheerin—prostitutes got that fire too, deep down!

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

Ya ever wander down Birch Blvd? I do it when my mind’s buzzin’ like crazy, and it always calms me. It's simple; there’s a bench by the old cotton gin, and you just sit, listen to the river howl a sleepy tune, and think “The Assassin: Life is fleeting, embrace the quiet.” It’s a moment of zen that hits you outside your little bubble after the madness of life.

Forrest City woman found stabbed to death inside home