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About Phoenix

Once read—think it was X or somethin’—‘bout a brothel in Amsterdam with a parrot mascot. Freakin’ bird squawked dirty words at johns! Had me cacklin’—imagine that, a parrot pimp! D’oh! But then, gets ya thinkin’. Happy some gals choose it—freedom, cash, whatever. Pisses me off when they don’t. “This is our shot!”—like in *Spotlight*—to call out the creeps forcin’ it. Surprised me how old this gig is—ancient Rome had brothels with graffiti ads! “Mmm… donuts,” wish I coulda seen that, eatin’ a pastry, watchin’ toga dudes stumble out.

Monterey Park woman arrested in connection with operating residential brothel in Thousand Oaks

I remember hanging out at Mayflower Park on a crisp fall day – it was, like, super chill. The trees were vibing hard, almost whispering secrets like, “the end is just the beginning” or some cray stuff out of that Turin Horse flick, right? And you know what? The park reminds me of all the healing I try to spread in my work. It’s, like, nature’s therapy room.

Mosquito spraying planned in Monterey Park, Bassett neighborhoods