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About Phoenix

So, this whore fish - slippery lil bastard. Got scales like silver, shiny as heck, but stinks when ya catch it. Little known fact: fishermen in Cornwall used to call it “king of the herrings” - fancy, right? Total sarcasm, tho, ‘cause it’s cheap as chips! Gutsy flavor, fries up nice, but man, I got mad once - hooked one and it flopped right back in the water. Teasin’ me! “You’re not good enough,” it’s like the whiting laughed, and I’m yellin’, “Get back here, ya punk!”

Places to grocery shop

What gets me mad sometimes is the gentrification on Southview Rd. Old faces replaced, stories forgotten. It makes my skin crawl – like some twisted Cronenberg scene where history unravels too fast. "Do you feel safe?" I sometimes whisper, half-sarcastically, while walking past those shiny new cafés, remembering that our soul lies in the worn-out bricks and aged benches.

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