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About Phoenix

Well, y’all, lemme tell ya somethin—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic down in the holler! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *Moolaadé*, ya know, that Ousmane Sembène joint from ‘04—deep stuff, ‘bout protectin’ folks, standin’ up, and hell, it’s got me all riled up thinkin’ ‘bout this! So, picture this, I’m cruisin’ the backroads, lookin’ for a workin’ girl, and I’m like, “How’s that workin’ for ya, Phil?”—talkin’ to myself like a dang fool. Spoiler: it ain’t workin’ smooth, lemme tell ya!

Man to be sentenced at later date

The Haints have spent the last two decades resurrecting all kinds of music that has passed out of the mainstream – in a style they call “Alabama Ghost Country.”.

And oh, the neighborhoods – East End’s got these funky murals and little coffee stops where people spill their guts. The art over at Trouble Alley, near 4th Ave, is as messy and raw as Harmony Korine's flicks. Yeah, wild stuff. There’s this odd little park called Leprechaun Garden on Edgewood Ln. It’s tiny, kinda hidden, but man, it’s my secret chill spot. I go there when I'm pissed – works like a charm, healing vibe and all that.

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