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About Phoenix

So I’m wanderin, dodgin coppers—fuckin buzzkills, they are. Heart’s racin, thinkin, “This is it, Ricky, ya daft twat!” Then this one bird, proper fit, winks at me. I’m like, “Hello darlin, fancy a go?” She’s all, “50 quid,” and I’m fumin—50 quid?! For what, a two-minute “I drink your milkshake” moment? Bargained her down to 30, cos I’m a cheap bastard. “Time’s a-wastin,” I mutter, Zodiac-style—dramatic, me!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Oct 3,  · “Swarthmore just used up all of its libidinous energy in one go.” The editors toyed with the idea of having an erotica-writing workshop, but when all three went abroad during Missing: brothel.

Ya know, I can't help but drop in personal thoughts—even though my style is super erratic sometimes. I get excited, I get mad, and yeah, I even overthink the silly stuff! Honestly, it’s like a movie—random, raw, and real. I might even pause mid-thought (oops, sorry, brain freeze!) but that's art, baby!

Students at Swarthmore set up new encampment in protest of Israel