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About Phoenix

Sadie’s probly got scars, stories—shit, I’d buy her a drink just to hear em. “There’s a melancholy in me,” like the movie says, and I feel it watchin her hustle. She’s no angel, sure, but who is? Not me, sittin here judgin like a prick. Ha, maybe I’m the whore—sellin my soul to the night, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Nah, she’s cooler than me. Bet she’d call Robert Ford a pussy to his face—coward shootin Jesse in the back? Weak.

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So yeah, my dear friend, Encino (us) is a wild blend of energy, calm, style, and everyday magic. Imperfect, like my typos: tardy, mispelled, confusin, rushin, slopp, sorta, leazy, perhap, misunderstood, speceal, realy, and, err, you get the point. Just dive in, and let Encino wrap you up in its quirky charm. Catch ya later, and remember – “I’ll be back!”

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