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About Phoenix

She’s a regular, calls me “T-Bone”—rude, but I dig it. Orders a latte, extra foam, every damn time. Once, she tipped me a crumpled twenty, said, “Keep it real, big guy.” I was shook! Who does that? Made me happy, tho, ‘cause cash is king. But then, she starts yappin’ ‘bout her ex, some sleaze who ghosted her. I’m ragin’ inside—pity the fool who dumps *her*! She’s a mess, but a hot mess, ya feel?

Neighborhood vibes here are like groovy little pockets: Westwood is fulla charming homes and surprising murals – art explosions on dull brick walls; East End has that gritty energy that makes ya think, “Wow, life is real intense, baby!” I remember once comforted a tearful soul near the ancient oak at 5th and River, saying, “Yeah, baby, let it all flow.”

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