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About Phoenix

Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

Theodora: Actress, Empress, Whore

High fashion whore, high fashion dirty whore. Cold hearted I'm openly applauded. I bet you wish you'd made love with me. The candles lit and the curtains.

Then there’s Railroad Avenue. I swear, every time I roll past it, all these memories flash back – lazy afternoons watchin’ couples stroll by, laughin’ at the strangest moments. And oh my gosh, the murals near the Antioch City Hall – colorful an’ loud as heck! They even got graffiti art that tells a story about the community feel. Ugh, sometimes it blows my mind, y’know?

Obituary | Bryan D. Warner of Antioch, Illinois