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About Phoenix

Groovy, baby! So, I’m a baker, yeah, mixin’ dough by day, but lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, shagadelic style. Picture this – I’m cruisin’ the streets, feelin’ like I’m in *Mad Max: Fury Road*, all dusty and wild, lookin’ for some action, baby! “What a day, what a lovely day!” – that’s me shoutin’ when I spot her, leanin’ on a corner, all sassy and chrome. She’s got that vibe, y’know, like she could outrun a war rig.

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I know I fucked up, but I never thought I’d be fucking my older step-sister with some stranger in the back of a department store. It all started when I tried stealing some sex toys. It was part of .

So, come over and see it for yourself. Blue-Bell might just massage your soul – whether you're lovin' it or hatin’ it, you'll never forget it. And hey – don't say I didn't warn ya!

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