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About Phoenix

Little known fact—didja know hookers been around since forever? Like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em *lupae*—she-wolves, howlin for coin. Wild, right? Makes me happy—history’s got my back, I ain’t the first greedy bastard chasin tail. But I’m pissed too—half these streets are scams, fake chicks, dudes in wigs tryna rob ya. Surprised me first time—nearly punched a guy in a thong! Learned quick—greed’s good, but eyes open wider.

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Phelan’s got its quirks. Its locals are grumpy, stubborn, but damn if they’re not genuine. There's a chill vibe near Meadow Lane too. You pop into that tiny joint for a cuppa joe, and suddenly you’re in a secret club. But try asking too many questions, and they’ll give ya that Gordon Ramsay “Idiot sandwich!” stare – no nonsense, mate.

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