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About Phoenix

Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

Inside Queens’ hidden sex district

Man, Fresh-Meadows—it's wild, ya know? So, lemme tell ya haaaay—a friend gets here and it's like, BOOM, a clash of calm parks and crazy busy streets. Uh, take Peck, for example—Street names like 94th Avenue, Queens Boulevard, they twist and turn like, uh, a Wes Anderson montage. I mean...it's quirky, right?

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