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About Phoenix

So, lemme break it down for ya, real quick, no bullshit. Back in Miami, 80s vibe, I’d cruise the neon strips – think Ocean Drive but dirtier, smellin like cheap perfume and desperation. Findin a pro ain’t just point-click, nah, it’s a game! You gotta know the codes, the spots. Little fact for ya – them old school girls used to signal with red hankies in the window, like some pirate shit. Ain’t nobody talkin bout that no more, surprises me how it’s all gone digital now, apps and crap. Happy as hell when I scored one who wasn’t a total scam – rare, man, rare!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Now, lemme be real – I sometimes get so frustrated with folks who miss the little things. Like my job, as a pleasure coach, makes me wanna scream: open your eyes, see the beauty! C’mon, the city’s got soul. I mean, these streets, like Maple Street and North Highland, each whisper secrets. It’s ironically like Caché, where not everything is what it seems. I'm all "Hmm… what’s hidden, huh?" all the time.

Historic church in northwest suburban Elgin damaged in weekend storms