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About Phoenix

Little fact for ya—didja know some prostitutes in history were spies? Sneaky bitches, stealin’ secrets in bed! Imagine that—fuckin’ and snitchin’. Wild, right? Anyway, back to my story. This other gal, young, nervous, kept glancin’ around. Thought, “She’s new, poor thing.” Reminded me of *Leviathan* again—“Living’s no picnic.” Fuckin’ truth, huh? Wanted to zap her outta there, beam her up, y’know? But nah, just watched, feelin’ useless.

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Throughout my years here, I sometimes get mad at how shallow people judge intimacy. I mean, real touches get lost in the noise. But then again, Hillcrest's got layers, like a gritty beat – messy, raw, and real. Its quirks remind me of those flick moments – uncertain, unpredictable, and so damn poetic, like fate's unpredictable whisper.

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