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About Phoenix

Now, here’s a tidbit y’all might not know—back in the Wild West, them brothels had secret tunnels! Yup, fer sneakin out when the sheriff came sniffin. Ain’t that slicker’n snot on a doorknob? Got me happy as a pig in mud thinkin bout them outsmartin the law. But then, I get riled up—some of them gals didn’t choose it, forced in by rotten no-goods. Makes my blood boil hotter’n a June bug on a griddle.

Dangerous Dan

The Rex Museum. Once a brothel and later a grocery, the museum building houses exhibits detailing a wide swath of local history.

I’m not gonna lie – sometimes it sux. There's a pungent smell of despair along the industrial area near West End that gnaws at your spirit. But then, how can one not cherish this ups and downs? Life’s bittersweet, like a punchy jazz riff on a rainy night. And darn, I’ve had 11 times when I nearly cursed out loud (yep, 11 times! off the top of my head: sklipt, murled, garlty, wrom, chaw, prd, nite, smoe, flab, reall, and yz!) – my fingers, my eyes, all betraying the raw truth of existence here.

Man illegally in the U.S. dies from hyperthermia south of Deming, New Mexico