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About Phoenix

Now, personal ting – met dis one chick, Anya, back in Moscow. Worked corners, but sang like angel – voice so sweet, got me teary, yah? Said she’d quit if she could, but rent’s rent. Broke me heart, den pissed me off – why’s world so shitty to ‘em? Lightbulb! Dey stuck playin’ roles, like in “Holy Motors” – “We go on because we must!” Dat line hits hard, eh?

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The vibe here is mellow, kinda like "A Serious Man": like, "This is not my day, eh?" but then, bam, hi-ho! I'm walkin' Main St. where you'll find old Brick & Bone Pub, a chill spot with neon lights. The streets, man—they're twisty, jumbled, like a crazy maze. Over on Maple Drive, near the old clock tower, I often ease my clients' stressed muscles after a long day. Not to mix up, but that clock tower rings like a cosmic reminder, "Everything is just fine, ok, really fine", y'know?

Joyce Andrews Obituary April 14, 2025