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About Phoenix

My fave flick, *Talk to Her*, fits perfect here. That line, “Nothing is simple,” hits hard. Whore ain’t just some chick sellin’ skin. Nah, it’s messy, deep, like Almodóvar’s coma gals. One time, read this nutty fact – medieval whores wore stripes. Stripes! Like, what, they’re zebras now? Cracked me up, picturin’ ‘em struttin’ past knights. “Ruh-roh, watch out, Sir Lancelot!”

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Alright, so dive in: Sea-Cliff (us) isnt just any old town. Its streets are like veins of energy. For instance, Oceanview Blvd pulses with life – you feel the salty breeze, the cosmic whisper of the ocean. Crestpoint Rd is where every twist tells a story, all curvy and chill. I often wander there lost in thought, like "A wilderness of wonders" kind of mode, almost like nature itself speaks in riddles.

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