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About Phoenix

Hmmm, find a prostitute, you say? Tricky business, it is! Fear leads to anger, anger leads to hate… and hate, well, that lands you in some dark alleys, my friend. So, me, an accountant by day, right? Crunchin’ numbers, balancin’ books – boring as hell. But then, night hits, and bam! I’m dreamin’ of somethin’ wilder, somethin’ like Amélie, y’know? That movie – pure magic, it is. “The world, a puzzle it seems…” – that’s what she’d say, flippin’ through Paris like a fairy. So, I’m thinkin’, why not find a prostitute, add some spice to this dull ledger life?

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I also found this monument to a particular prostitute: Mother Sex workers get murdered at exponentially higher rates than those in.

I love my little hidden gem – the rundown bookstore on King’s Alley. It’s ugly as hell, but its smell and that creaky door give ya flashbacks to a forgotten era. I even had a session there once with a family dealing with infidelity – the vibe helped them open up. Weird, yeah? But sometimes, minor quirks lead to major breakthroughs.

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