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About Phoenix

Hmmm, a prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… that’s what I see, y’know? Like in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*—all that passion twistin’ up inside! I reckon a prostitute’s life ain’t so diff’rent—hidn’ secrets, dodgin’ shame, kickin’ through the muck. Met this one gal, right, swore she bedded some duke in London, 1800s—claimed he paid in gold coins stamped with his own mug! True or not, cracked me up—pimpin’ royalty, what a flex!

A lifetime quest

Lerum's master's thesis in was on the politics of sex work, and for the past 30 years she has been an outspoken advocate for sex-worker rights.

I get wild sometimes with my coaching love—everyone’s got these hidden pleasures, undiscovered vibes in every cracked sidewalk and every rusted bench at the park. Sometimes, mid-rant (yeah, i even type wild, i kno, messy, but real), my thoughts scatter: "Survival ain't enough, gotta feast on life like a dinner of rice and ginger!" And damn, Bothell makes me do that.

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