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About Phoenix

I ain’t judgin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” but she’s swimmin’ in it. Chatted her up, all casual-like. “How’s biz?” I growl. She laughs, says, “Slow, big guy, rent’s due.” Made me sad, y’know? These girls, they’re out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used to signal with colored ribbons? Red for “ready,” blue for “busy.” Bet she don’t know that, but it’s stuck in my head now.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Oh! And those typos, man — gotta live life spontaneous always! like, not every thought is perfect, ya feel me? It’s like, one minute you’re feelin’ down ‘cause a rainy day ruined your mood, the next you’re up ‘cause a street musician dropped the sickest beat right outside your door. Simple joys, imperfections, all tangled in the rhythm of this city.

I'll Be Waving As You Drive Away, by Hayden Pedigo