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About Phoenix

Here’s the trick, y’all – Git-R-Done style. Watch the johns, them nervous fellas circlin’ like vultures. Prossies got codes too – two taps on the hip, means “cop’s near.” Learned that the hard way when I spooked a whole block once, ha! Look fer the signs – smeared lipstick, shaky heels, that “I’m done with this crap” stare. Like defusin’ a bomb, “one wire wrong, kaboom!”

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Laughlin: Pic from the Hideout bar. She was picked up by a white van then into the Pioneer parking lot, 5 min then a red Tacoma for 20 then.

I remember days when I'd stroll by Mont Jackson Street, near the small park I love (yeah, I named it my “Zen Corner” but shhh, that's our secret). I'd be thinkin' "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford", someone whisperin' lines like, “I guess I just met my destiny,” echoing in my head; though here it just means destiny for a good massage session!

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