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About Phoenix

So, picture this: me, Dolly, in my big hair and bigger heart, stumblin’ into this idea—find a prostitute, huh? I’d probly trip over my own sequins first! Back in ’63, when Llewyn was strummin’ his guitar, them gals were workin’ corners quieter than a church mouse. Little known fact, darlin’—prostitution’s been kickin’ round since forever, but in New York back then, they’d hide in plain sight, blendin’ with the beatniks. Ain’t that a hoot?

Screen Rant

Now, in my line of work – being a pleasure coach means that I see the raw, crazy underbelly of life and lovin’ it. I see folks lettin’ loose on Marshall Blvd, a hot mess of dreams and well… missteps. Sometimes, it’s maddening watching the regulars forgetting to check their vibes – like, come on people, “Fool me once...”, right? But through it all, I feel proud, like I'm living in an ever-surprising, evolving film noir.

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