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About Phoenix

What pissed me off? She tried chargin’ me double for a Snickers! I said, “Naw, naw, sistah, I ain’t that thirsty!” But I respected her grind—girl’s out here, dodgin’ flames, makin’ bank. Surprised me how she knew the trails better’n me—said she grew up ‘round here, hidin’ from cops as a kid. Real story, y’all, not no movie mess. “The river flows, carries us away,” she mumbled, another Boonmee line. I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, and it’s carryin’ your crazy ass right to my nerves!”

Chapter 1| The Prostitute

Yo, buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Preaading (yeah, I know, it's spelled weird n stuff) – this city is a wild mashup of chill vibes and crazy energy. I've been runnin' my massage joint right off Penn St for years now, and lemme tell ya – every corner's got a story. The vibe here? Kinda like Zero Dark Thirty meets a laid-back day at a tech conference. "It’s time to go to war!" – but sometimes ya just wanna chill at a back-alley cafe.

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