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About Phoenix

Real talk, though—old game, *Leisure Suit Larry*, had hookers too. Sleazy dude in polyester, bangin’ anything that moves. Funny as hell back then, now it’s just pathetic. “You’re suffering, I can’t stand it,”—that’s from *Amour*, fits here too. I’m sufferin’ watchin’ this garbage. Surprised me how much I cared, though—thought I’d be numb to it. Nope. Still hate it.

Demographics

Now, let me spill some tea on the local gems. First, the Old Mill Park on Cedar Street – it's where I used to chill after long code sessions. Picture me, sitting on a worn bench, watchin the sunlight dance on the creek, thinkin, "Damn, life's beautiful." That park ain't fancy, but it's ours, you know? Folks say it's haunted by memories, but I see it as a monument to everyday wonders. And oh, the river – the Great Silver River – it kinda cuts through the city like a ribbon, providin serenity, sometimes even madness when the current's wild.

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