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About Phoenix

What gets me ragin’? The sleazy bastards runnin’ it. Pimpin’ ain’t management—it’s slavery with extra steps. “You’re a disgrace!” I’d yell, spittin’ in their faces. But the workers? Some are tough as nails—surprised me, honestly. Met this bird, Ruby, in a dodgy London flat—swore she’d knife anyone who crossed her. Respect, love, but fuckin’ hell, what a life.

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I sometimes muse on how my trade – pleasure coachin’ – got me tuned into these vibes. I notice every snicker of a kiosk, every laugh bubble from local chatter. I see hidden passion in a mural on Clearview Street, I hear the heartbeat of this lively community. Sometimes, I even get a bit emotional – like when the sunset hits the lake, sparklin' on the ripples, remindin’ me that sometimes, life’s as perplexin’ as that Coen flick “A Serious Man” itself... “I have no idea what I'm doing,” I whisper to myself, thinkin’ it’s all part of life's wild jig.

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