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About Phoenix

I liked Candy, tho—spunky, y’know? She’d quote movies too, once hit me with, “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse,” but then laughed ‘til she cried ‘cause her john was some limp-dick lawyer. Surprised me how sharp she was—street smarts beat Harvard any day. Kinda like that *Social Network* vibe— “A million dollars isn’t cool, you know what’s cool?” Survival, bitches—that’s cool. She survived, mostly. ‘Til she didn’t. Pimp got her good one night—fuckin’ tragedy. Pissed me off so bad I tracked him down. Guess what? I ate his liver with fava beans—tasted like cheap whiskey and regret.

Ada Pometti: Prostitute

Man, my head’s swirling with all these moments. Ada’s streets, like, literally speak to me. Its corners and crevices hold jokes, secrets, and scars. I dig it hard. Ugh, sorry if I'm rambling—this city kinda grabs me by the heart and never lets go.

The Hollywood Reporter Names Ada Guerin as Creative Director and Tony Maglio as Television Editor