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About Phoenix

So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

Chapter 219: Testing Her Luck (Astoria Greengrass from Harry Potter)

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Astoria Park is my jam. I hit it early morn, right by the East River, chillin’ on the grass, watchin’ the boats bobbin’ like life’s sweet salsa. That park's a lil’ piece o’ heaven, where you can peep the sunsets that splash like fire on the water. And yo, you gotta check out the view from Astoria’s rooftop spots—smokin’ beautiful scenes, like I'm in a movie, and baby, that movie is dope!

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