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About Phoenix

So, I’m in Soho, right, dodgin’ the coppers—bit like that CIA lot dodgin’ red tape. “We’re goin’ dark,” I growl, feelin’ all cinematic. Saw this bird, yeah, leanin’ by a lamppost—thought, “Blimey, she’s the target!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—then bam, she’s chargin’ fifty quid! Fifty! I’m fumin’, mate—daylight robbery, that is. “This is the kill zone,” I hiss, tryna barter like some prat in a souk. She just laughs—cheeky mare—says, “Take it or sod off, guv.”

The Email From Marty's Private Investigator

How do you know if Ruth was looking for some hooker for her dad? I thought that the idea suddenly came to her mind with no planning on.

Oh man, and let me sprinkle a few fun typos in there cuz I’m in a hurry: its amazin, speachless, and, oh gosh, totally awesome! I got joy, anger, excitement, and lotsa coffee-fueled nights – each one a slice of POzark’s wild pizza, complete with extra cheese.

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