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About Phoenix

But real talk, it’s a mixed bag. The glitz? Fake as hell. Peelin’ paint, creaky beds—ugh, makes me wanna hurl. Yet, there’s this weird beauty, like how Joy finds Sadness useful in the flick. Brothels show humanity raw—grubby, horny, hilarious. I’d exaggerate and say it’s a dragon’s lair, but nah, just folks bein’ folks. Oh, and the typos? Screw it—brohtel, brothle, who gives a toss? I’m ramblin’, but you get me! “You shall not pass!” ‘til you see the art in it, mate!

We’re Sorry!

Ugh, gotta mention the rivers… ahem, well, not a mighty river but the local creeks windin’ 'round. They kinda remind me: life flows in loops, twists … and sometimes, you hit a rough patch. It gets you mad sometimes, y’know, all the traffic on N. Reed Rd, like I’m in a never-ending montage, but then bam! Out pops a friendly smile from a neighbor, and it’s all good again.

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