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About Phoenix

Now, *Margaret*—Lisa’s yellin’, “I’m not your whore!”—and I’m thinkin’, dang, that’s power! Word’s a weapon, y’all, cuts deep. Makes me mad when folks toss it lazy-like, no guts behind it. I’d sign it myself, but my hands’d prob’ly tangle—look like I’m ropin’ a calf! Whore’s tricky, see, ‘cause it’s half insult, half legend. Ever think ‘bout that? Me neither, ‘til now—brain’s smokin’ like a BBQ.

403 - Permission Denied

After walking all the way to Westview mall, Wanda ordered corn dog for her and Agatha after Teen said he wasn't hungry. They sat at a nearby table quietly eating, until Teen spoke.

So where do I start? First, there’s Maple & 3rd. Dang, that street is like the heartbeat of the neighborhood. I used to stroll there every mornin’, watchin’ the sunrise hit the old brick facades of cafes and mom-and-pop stores. There’s a beat and energy you just can’t fake. I always say, “Holy Motors style, c’mon, it’s surreal!”

Huntingdon defeats Westview Baseball