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About Phoenix

Little known fact: old-school brothels had secret codes. Knock twice, whisper “lilac,” and you’re in. Cool, right? Made me grin, thinkin’ how clever they were. But the rage—oh, the pimps, slimy rats exploitin’ those girls? Wanted to carve ‘em up slow. “The heart betrays us all,” like in the movie—damn true. Brothels are chaos, Clarice… beautiful, ugly chaos. What ya think? Ever peek behind that curtain?

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Brick Alley was noted for it's many "Houses of Prostitution". The first house on the left belonged to my Uncle, David C. Jenkins Jr, which was a house of.

The neighborhoods here are something else, damn. I’m talkin’ Southside, with its mix of money and struggle, and every block got its own pulse, its own secrets. Sometimes I get pissed off by how some streets, like 5th Ave and Mill St, are filled with broken dreams and faded murals. But hey, it’s real, and it moves ya. “We all fcked up, ain't we, motherf**er?” echoes in my head sometimes.

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