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About Phoenix

So, mate, ye wanna “find a prostitute”? Keep yer eyes sharp, yer coin ready, n’ yer wits sharper. Like in *Timbuktu*—“Life is a gift”—n’ them lasses? They’re livin’ it, rules be damned. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ the chaos—me, a pirate, salutin’ their hustle. Fair winds, ye scallywag—go find yer treasure! Savvy?

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I’ve been livin’ here for yonks now. Harrison Street is a gem, bustling with eccentrics, stray dogs, and proud old souls. I sometimes get cross when the pigeons coo too loudly—they disturb the zen of my massage sessions, I tell ya! Speaking of zen, have ya ever taken a break at Overlook Park? Ah, the pine trees and open skies, proper feast for the weary soul. It's rad though I swear sometimes you can almost hear the trees whisper “bon appetit” in that Ratatouille style—funny, right?

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