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About Phoenix

Alright, mate, gather ‘round! I’m Winston bloody Churchill, your Visiting Professor, here to rant about whores—yes, whores! Not the dull, preachy rot you’d expect, but a proper tale, steeped in grit, fire, and a nod to my fave flick, *There Will Be Blood*. Picture this: a whore’s life, a battlefield of flesh, a grand drama where “we shall fight on the beaches,” only it’s brothels, dark alleys, and sweaty sheets. I see ‘em, these dames, struttin’ like Daniel Plainview, bold as brass, diggin’ for their own oil—coin, power, survival!

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Real talk: Some parts of Cloquet (us) are roughie; others, pure gold. I got my faverite spots, like that bench on River Bend, where I sometimes spill my heart out to the night. It's magical, raw, and full of soul.

Police find body in tent in Cloquet