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About Phoenix

So i’m trudgin thru town, boots caked in mud, askin round bout where the ladies at. Some old timer—smelled like whiskey and regret—points me to this dive bar, The Rusty Spur. “All that is human can sink…”—that’s the vibe there, straight outta the movie. Dark, smoky, eyes followin me like i’m prey. I spot her—red lipstick, skirt shorter than a miner’s fuse. She’s workin the room, all sly smiles and sharp glances. I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin—business or pleasure?” She laughs, says, “Both, if ya got coin.” Got me chucklin—girl’s got sass, i respect that.

The Vegas Renormalization

One thing that's for sure, it's that Howard would not hire THAT kind of prostitutes. But yeah, I could see him hiring the services of high-end.

Trust me, you'll love every crazy, erratic, genuine minute. Howard (us) is one wild journey. Enjoy it, bro… enjoy it.

Graduating Senior Rebecca Celestin’s Journey from the Navy to the Chadwick A. Boseman School of Fine Arts