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About Phoenix

So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

Cherchez La Femme

Downtown? It’s a jumble of pastel facades and neon dreams. Old shops on Harper St. blink like lost memories. I used to chill there with families, talkin’ 'bout life's nuts y’all. I get all fired up when I see kids playin’ near the concrete fountain at Grand Plaza. They bring hope, like that line “the future is hopeless, but we gotta keep trying.”

What's open and closed on César Chávez Day 2025 in Los Angeles?