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About Phoenix

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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As Austin Powers would say: "Oh behave!" and I’ll leave you with that wicked vibe from The Hurt Locker: “This is it, baby! The groove of life in Dothan!” So pack ya bags, come crash here, and let the magic of this bold, unfiltered city sweep ya off your feet. Groovy, baby!

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