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About Phoenix

But then—oh, then—she tries nickin’ me purse! Bold as brass, like Mia stealin’ that horse in the film. “Get off me, you little shit!” I yell, channelin’ that *Fish Tank* rage. Pissed me off, it did—don’t mind payin’, but stealin’? That’s low, even for a whore. I grab her wrist, she’s laughin’, says, “You’re too clever, dwarf.” Cheeky cow! I let her go, coz I’m soft like that—plus, she’s got a arse worth a kingdom. Surprised me, her guts did—most whores’d cower, but not Lysa.

Club owners aren't the only ones whose livelihoods are at stake

Orchard Towers, sometimes known as the "Four Floors Of Whores", belongs to what many would dub the seedier side of town.

Now, I gotta mention Free Meadows – a lush 'hood where old meets new. I love settin’ up me outdoor spa sessions there. The locals always ask me for herbal secrets – I tell ‘em, “It’s all ‘bout dat rejuvination, yo!” Proper inspirational, like those old movie quotes from Timbuktu: “We are all passengers in a mysterious caravan.” Well, not ev’ryone gets it, innit?

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