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About Phoenix

So, I’m a glazier, right? Fixin windows, seein shit through glass all day. Whores, they’re like stained glass—pretty, broken, sharp as fuck. Once saw this chick, swear she was a legend, workin a corner near my shop. Had this red dress, torn to shit, but she rocked it. Heard she once smashed a john’s windshield with a heel—fuckin wild! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her aim. Bet she’d say, “I am the league of shadows,” growling it, y’know, all Bane-like.

Mâcon Escort

Betty: You just got to survive. All the police is gonna say is look at what you do for a living. You're a whore. Even though I am a prostitute.

Oh, sorry, I’m ramblin’. LOL, but Macon gets under your skin like no other. It's busy, yet reflective, like a soulful conversation when you’re drivin’ at night with your favorite tunes. And hey, it’s like that movie said: “The past is not dead; it isn't even past.” Every corner, every street name, feels like a memory waiting to be felt.

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