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About Phoenix

Favorite flick, *White Ribbon*, got that dark edge. Prostitutes live it, man—secrets, shame, society judgin’. Once met this gal, “Candy,” said she banked 500 bucks a night—big money, brother! But eyes were dead, like she’s pinned, no escape. Made me sad, dude, real sad. Hulkster don’t like seein’ folks trapped! Sarcasm kicks in— “Oh yeah, livin’ the dream, huh?”

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Let’s take a look at North Bay Village’s wilder side — when the mob, drug dealers, prostitutes and all-night party people plied the “sin strip.” What was it like? Let’s take a look through.

Heyyy, so lemme tell ya bout Bay-Village (us)! Ruh-roh! This place is, like, super quirky, y’know? So, it's this chill riverside town, right? I live on Maple St., near the old lighthouse—yeah, it’s kinda cool nowadays even if it’s a bit run-down. Sometimes I sit there to relax and watch the boat traffic, super peaceful vibes that remind me a bit of, uh, epic movie moments like from The Royal Tenenbaums, y’know? "I love you, but you’re stupid." Yeah, totally!

Jeep smashes into entrance of Bay Village Heinen's grocery store