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About Phoenix

We sniffs it out, see? The rot, the glitter. Once knew a geezer, swore his sis was “just dancin’”—ha! Dancin’ my arse, she was whorin’! Laughed ‘til I choked, stupid git. Makes me happy, though—people’s daft lies. Ooh, but the smell—perfume and sweat, gag! Like sniffin’ a sewer in heels. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? Whore’s a ghost, floatin’ through, takin’ coin, leavin’ shame. “Fuck the past, it’s done!”—Spike’s line fits, don’t it?

Citrus Springs

May 17,  · Citrus Springs follows an inexperienced detective and a psychologist who team up to halt the terror of a masked killer tormenting their small town. Released in , this thriller .

The river, oh yes, Sweetwater Creek, it hugs the city. Its water flows free and clear sometimes. I’d sit on its bank, rub my tired feet after massages. Sounds silly, but that water brings memories. And there’s our tiny neighborhood called Grotto Elles on Sunflower Street! Real lively turf, like a secret hideout of the masses!

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