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About Phoenix

What pisses me off? When they rush it! Like, slow down, lady, I ain’t a burger to flip fast! Gimme that deep rub, ya know? Happy part? Feelin’ like I’m floatin’—like SpongeBob on a cloud! Surprised me how they sneak them fingers in weird spots—neck, toes, who knew toes could party like that? Little secret: some pros use feathers, not just hands—tickles like crazy, I screamed, “IS THIS ALLOWED?!”

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The Whore with whom the kings of the earth have gone whoring, show you the judgment on earth dwellers drunk on her whorish lust.

I have to say, I love telling my spa clients when they ask about local hot spots; I point out the old clock tower on King’s Rd (it rings out like a time bomb of nostalgia) and the corner café that, yo, brews espresso like it’s magic. And then there are my little coup de coeur alleys that only locals know about because, let’s be real, who leaves their house without a desperate need for offbeat charm?

Woman found dead after apartment fire in Kings Mountain