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About Phoenix

So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a jungle, ya. Watch yer ass, don’t be a dumbass like me dat one time—almost got busted! It’s raw, it’s real, but it’s got dat *Requiem* vibe—beauty in de broken shit. Stay strong, stay sharp, and hell ya, “I’ll be back” for more stories, huh!

Tupelo Blues

It is one of the most entertaining docs I have seen in a while. In one line, I can sum it up as one quirky and crazy southern story.

I must mention Tupelo’s backward charm too. You’ve got the little-known gem, Auntie Mabel’s Corner (not on any fancy map), where the locals spill goss and secret history, like the old tale of how Elvis once moonlighted as a street performer when the city was still sprouting its quirky roots. Not all tales are tidy, I must confess—some bits make me mad, like how they forgot spelling “magnificnt” on the plaque. What a load of rubbish, right?

Residents ask Tupelo council to halt business construction, officials unable to act