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About Phoenix

But then—oh glory!—I stumble on a gem. Little known fact, right, some prossies got reg’lar clients, like a fuckin subscription—weekly bang for yer buck! This one chick, mate, she’s got a flat near Soho, proper discreet. Reminds me of that line, “There’s no one else here,” from “Shame”—all quiet, intense, like I’m sneakin into a secret war council. She’s fit, too—curves like the hills of bloody Kent! I’m chuffed to bits, heart poundin like a drumroll at Dunkirk.

Dark side of Margate

I’m not jiving, ok? Margate’s heart beats in narrow alleys, open parks, and every twist of the Margate River. It sparks my emotions. Sometimes it makes me mad – the way the youngsters disrespect old tales. Then it lifts me up with joy when families reconnect over a simple cup of joe.

Margate Crime Blotter: Weapons Violation, Burglary, And Fraud Reported Feb. 11–15