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About Phoenix

Still, weird vibes after. Darth Vader don’t cuddle, ya feel me? Rolled outta there, thinkin’, “The force is strong with this one.” Little known fact—truck stops are goldmines for this shit. Cops don’t care, too busy with meth heads. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn, it’s my story! Angry at the world, happy I got laid, surprised it even worked. “Don’t let it go to waste,” Belfort’d scream—damn right, I didn’t. *heavy breathing* I am your father—rulin’ the fields, fuckin’ unstoppable.

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I stroll down Main St. often. Yeah, Main St. is a riot! Old brick storefronts, neon signs that blink, and this odd mix of art and decay that just makes you feel alive. I sometimes pass by the Piqua Clock Tower. It’s kinda iconic, like a beat in a rusty heart.

Semi rips front porch off Piqua home