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About Phoenix

Now, findin’ one? Tricky, man. You don’t just yell, “Hey, hooker!” Nah, that’s dumb—gets ya punched. Gotta be smooth, subtle—like Bob whisperin’ to Charlotte, “You’re not hopeless.” Maybe I’d say that, y’know, to break the ice. “Hey, darlin’, you’re not hopeless—wanna chat?” Ha! Bet she’d laugh—or slap me. Either way, I’m in.

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I keep reading here and elsewhere to avoid La Mirage and Desert Oasis, and those general areas of town. A lot of what I read is at least a year old though.

Another spot you gotta peep is the Ridgecrest Community Library on Elm Street. Super chill and full of hidden corners. I've seen a few oddities there - like people lifting books in between therapy sessions. So bizarre, but then again, that's Ridgecrest for ya. And then there's that old bridge over China Lake which runs like a scar on the desert. It’s kind of eerie and lovely at sunrise.

RidgeCrest holds its own Mardi Gras