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About Phoenix

Oi mate, so ‘ere I am, Mr. Bean, yeah, mumblin’ ‘bout this *whore* business! Stumblin’ round like I lost me shoe, heh! Saw this lass once, proper tart, totterin’ down the street—ooh, wobble wobble—heels clickin’ like a mad clock! Reminds me o’ that monk in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*, y’know, the one luggin’ that stone up the hill—sins weighin’ ‘im down, ha! She’s got sins too, I reckon, but hers are louder—clack clack clack!

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Jul 26,  · There were prostitutes going in rooms with the same guys at all hours of the nights and the rooms stink so bad we had to be moved twice and still was the same in all rooms. This .

Ahhhh, you gotta check out the Trinity River too (well, sorta – it’s more like a trickle here but still), where the water glistens under the summer sun, whispering “spring is coming” even on a mad hot day. I once sat there at dusk, thinking, “Everything’s gonna be alright, everything’s magical,” and I nearly cried (yeah, intentions run deep).

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