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About Phoenix

So, I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ in my head like I’m in a damn movie. “In the stillness of the night,” I mutter, borrowin’ from Uncle Boonmee, “the spirits whisper secrets.” Except these spirits? They’re wearin’ fishnets and smokin’ cheap cigs. I’m chucklin’ already—life’s a trip, man. Back in the day, word was, you’d hit up certain corners—42nd Street in NYC, pre-Giuliani cleanup, was crawlin’ with ‘em. Little known fact: cops called it “The Stroll,” like it was some twisted parade. Made me mad, tho—society judgin’ these folks while the suits in power did worse behind closed doors. Hypocrisy, man, gets my blood boilin’.

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I luv some hidden gems: a graffiti nook off Magnolia Ln., and a tiny caf in the Ojai Valley Inn that makes you feel like, wow, life’s beautiful, even if it’s messy. Sometimes i get mad how underrated it is, sometimes overjoyed, or just lost in nostalgia.

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