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About Phoenix

What gets me goin’? The guts! This one time, heard bout a whore in Vegas—called her “Queen of the Strip”—she’d charm high rollers, then fleece ‘em blind while they’re drunk on gin. “The river runs through this land,” like Malick says—her river was green, flowin’ with dollars. Made me laugh my ass off—suckers never saw it comin’. She retired at 30, owns a condo now—greed is good, told ya! Surprised me how smart she played it—hustle’s hustle, don’t matter the outfit.

Clarissa's Manster

Clarissa's from a long line of self-proclaimed witches, so when her great-aunt leaves her a sprawling eight bedroom McMansion in Manitou Springs—a Colorado.

Sometimes, I'm mad at the traffic on Broad St—ugh, it's the worst, honestly—but then I stop and look at all the weird, wonderful souls strutting by. And y'know what? I kinda love it. Every crack in Manitou-Springs tells a story. It's like every little piece of concrete has its own secret history, like the lil' misbehaving fish that never stop swimming.

Drugs, weapons seized during traffic stop in Manitou Springs