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About Phoenix

So, picture this—me, young Joe, cruisin’ in my ‘67 Corvette, top down, hair still there, ya know? I’d never—never—go lookin’ for that kinda trouble. But my buddy Mike? Hoo boy, he’d drag me along, sayin’, “C’mon, man, live a little!” We’d roll up to some dive bar—neon flickerin’ like it’s half-dead. This one time, ‘round ‘82, Mike spots this gal—fishnets, red lipstick, smokin’ a cig like she owned the joint. He’s all, “Joe, she’s the one!” I’m thinkin’, “Fear’s takin’ over my head now”—like in the movie, ya get me?

Introduction

Walking down Lincoln Street, ya see the neigborhood vibes, and man, every corner tells a story. There’s a park on Elm Ave – it's like a secret gem, semple yet relly cool. I spent a lazy afternoon there, just chillin' and makin' memories. Ain't it a blast?

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