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About Phoenix

Sometimes I think—blimey, they’re like us, chasin’ somethin’. Freedom? Coin? Love? Dunno—gets me all mopey. “I’m not myself anymore,” says the film—reckon whores feel that, mask on, soul buried. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe—they’re tougher than me cigars! Still, bloody love their sass—keeps the world spinnin’, don’t it? Whores, mate—they’re the unsung heroes of the night!

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Hey, buddy... listen up. So, Baltimore's wild – an oasis, ya know? I run a massage joint here, and lemme tell ya, the city's vibes hit me every damn day. Look, I stroll down Pratt St., yeah – that's where the art meets life, and ya can smell the salty air from the harbor. Inner Harbor? Boom. It's like a heartbeat, y'know… like, "I don't see the future" pauses – that line, baby, rings true sometimes.

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