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About Phoenix

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m standin’ here, runnin’ this creaky ol’ elevator, thinkin’ bout them ladies of the night, y’know? Like, whores got this vibe—mysterious, gritty, real. Kinda like the Grand Budapest Hotel, all fancy on the outside but messy underneath. “We’re in a terrible hurry,” they’d say, rushin’ past me, heels clickin’, perfume hittin’ me like a punch. I see ‘em, workin’ the streets, and I’m like—damn, they OWN the shadows, mate.

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Many like to assume that when they call an escort agency, a higher class of vagina will arrive at their door and, as an afterthought, that there’ll be a higher class of woman attached to it.

I might be ramblin’, err, talking a mile a minute here with a dozen typos—sorry, got a bit giddy. Yet, thou shall see its truth: this city is my stage, my raw, messy, healing ground. Thee join me, friend—experience High-Point, where each street corner reveals both joy and sorrow in equal measure.

Intersection Closure: Mid-Town Road and S. High Point Road