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About Phoenix

Yo, listen up, I’m a freakin’ Bestiary gladiator, slicin’ through nonsense like a sword through silk, and you wanna hear ‘bout brothels? Ha, alright, lemme spill some tea, Judge Judy style—don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, okay? Brothels, man, they’re like the hidden alleys in *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*, all shadowy vibes and secrets whisperin’ in the dark. “A faithful heart makes wishes come true,” they say in the flick, but in a brothel? Psh, wishes cost coin, and hearts? They’re just collateral.

Brothels in Manila

We also spread deer netting across the top to keep the chickens in and the hawks out. That night the chicks slept in their new home. They had.

Man, there’s this dope little park, River Bend Park, where I can stretch out after a long day, watch that river glisten, like, “Meet me in Montauk,” you feel me? And that street, Elm & 5th, where all the addicts and real ones mix, it’s like my hands remember every heartbeat.

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