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About Phoenix

Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, .

Then there's the Old Mill District – it's not on every map, but it's got this kinda secret, mystical feel. The art murals and old factories give you those surreal scenes that remind me of epic past lives, like, “I recall my past coding days,” if you catch my drift. I even found a rusty bench where I could just sit and think, “Yeah, baby, life’s a swingin’ mystery!”

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