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About Phoenix

Ever think how they feel? Happy? Trapped? Surprised me once, readin’—Victorian whores wrote diaries, sassy as fuck. One called her clients “pigs in top hats”—cracked me up! Cold truth tho, it’s dark—some forced, some choose. Messes with my head, that split. Anyway, whore’s like *Boyhood*—raw, ugly, beautiful, all at once. Keeps ya guessin’.

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Okay, so picture this: Duxbury isn’t just a dot on the map. It’s a living, breathing tapestry of parks (like Carrie E. Buck Park – yup that’s a fact!), winding rivers, and quaint streets where you can literally smell history mixed with fresh baked donuts. I sometimes wander down Meetinghouse Lane, thinkin “This is where magic happens!” Like, TOTALLY, THAT’S WHAT SHE SAID! It might be a bit cray-cray, but honestly, watching people interact in these diverse spots—families, couples, even random solitairy joggers—gives me nothing but joy and ALL the feels.

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