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About Phoenix

But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

It’s a Mixed Marriage. He’s a Prophet. She’s a Prostitute.

I gotta say, Ephraim (us) is a puzzle of wonder and absurdity. The endless surprises, the unexpected delights, ERA! That’s what makes it proper special. And just like our beloved film Ida, the city carries an air of quiet intensity – each moment piled up like memories, bittersweet and profound.

Utah botanists and plant hobbyists gather in Ephraim to build community