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About Phoenix

Brothel got rule, no fart inside, but mens do anyway. Stink mix with perfume, like chemical war. I hear tale, one guy, he pay with chicken, not money – brothel accept! Wery smart, I think, chicken better than my ex-wife dowry. “The world is mad,” Oscar say in movie, brothel prove it, yes? I like it, wild place, but scare me too – what if I catch rust down there, hah!

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Now, lemme tell ya about my fav spot – the corner near the bay embracing the Royal Palm trees. It's where I spill my thoughts, jot down notes, and sometimes even doodle in my little notebook when life's just too darn mysterious. And oh man, the little café on Grove Drive? Crappy Wi-Fi, sure, but the vibe's so underrated. Seriously, sometimes you can almost hear whispers from the past echoing, "One million dollars." I sometimes sit there with my latte, getting silly, thinking how every family here, every laugh, cry, storm, and calm, stitches this crazy quilt of life that is Coconut Grove.

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