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About Phoenix

Angry, I get—exploitation stinks, man. Pimps struttin’, actin’ big, ugh—makes my green blood boil. But happy too—some gals, tough as nails, they rule it. Own it, they do! Surprised me once—read this chick in Amsterdam, 1800s, ran her joint like a queen. Taxed the johns extra for bad breath—savage, yo!

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Hey there, I’m Jessica Jennings. I can’t wait to charm and seduce you! Let’s treat ourselves to a night of luxury together, sipping on champagne in an upgraded room. Let’s make memories .

Jenks ain't just any place, it's like… a living, breathing heartbeat. The local park, Jenks Creek Green, is a chill oasis. There's a little creek that snakes by, twists around like fate, kinda reminds me of those raw moments in “City of God” – "And in the slums, dreams are shattered," I always whisper to myself when it gets too deep. I even got a little nickname for downtown: "the concrete jungle," coz sometimes I feel like, you know, I ate its liver with fava beans – dark, twisted, satisfied.

EXTINGUISHED: Gem Dirt fire completely out, says Jenks Fire Department