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About Phoenix

But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Pisses me off—some lords treat ‘em like dirt. I’ve seen it, mate—highborns sneerin’, yet sneakin’ off to brothels. Hypocrites! Me, I’d rather drink with a tart than dine with a sanctimonious prick. Once met this lass, Rosie—cheeky, sharp as a blade. She’d quote, “A most special girl,” winkin’ like she’s in on the joke. Swear she could’ve run the Grand Budapest herself.

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Nothin’ beats a chill afternoon at the town park, Prospect Park, with its quirky old maples and benches that almost whisper stories of yesteryear. Yo, there’s a dirt path past Fountain Street that most miss. I once heard a local spill the beans about a hidden mural in a back alley near Maple. Insane art, real underground stuff.

MetroWest residents spend their summer days fishing, kayaking and more on Lake Cochituate