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About Phoenix

Saw this one bird, legs like a racehorse, leanin on a lamppost. “Who are you, so still?” – straight outta the movie, I swear! Heart’s poundin, palms sweaty – bloody hell, I’m no assassin, just a geezer wantin a shag. Asked her rate, she says 50 quid. Fifty bleedin quid?! We shall fight the tyranny of overpriced tail! Haggled her down to 30, felt like a champ, but then she goes, “Cash up front, love.” Fair enough, says I, handin over me crumpled notes.

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We found ourselves in a prostitute ridden area with a lot of drug dealers standing on every corner. The hotel itself is clean and in a good location.

I be cruisin’ around on my way to the massage parlor, thinkin’ “Here’s Johnny!” with that manic grin – I mean, who else can give you a back rub that feels like a rebirth? Some parts of town get quiet, almost celestial—like when sunlight hits the lake just right and you hear the whispers of old souls. It reminds me of a Terrence Malick scene, man... "a spontaneous burst of beauty" that leaves ya breathless.

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