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About Phoenix

Oi, mate, me, Mr. Bean, Master o’ the Forest, yeah? Stumblin’ thru trees, mumbly as heck, talkin’ ‘bout – whoooore. Not a lady, nah, but them sneaky forest plants! Whore’s me fave word today, heh! Whore’s like, proper sneaky, innit? Them spiky bushes, all tangled, grabbin’ me trousers – oof! Nearly fell flat, face first, bam! Reminds me o’ “Timbuktu,” that flick I love. “The desert is a cruel mistress,” they say there – same with whore! Cruel, spiky git, hidin’ in the green.

GFPD uses prostitution sting to study human trafficking in the city

Hooker knocked down 11 of 14 shots from the field and was 5 of 7 from beyond the arc and led four Fighting Hawks into double-figure scoring. The.

Now, lemme get personal. My masseurin' gig got me into some hidden corners of town. Ever tried massaging near the Red River? Yeah, right off Ferry Street. The waters flow slow, remindin' me of when time itself takes a breather. I used to get so lost in the soft rhythm of that river – it's like a film reel from Kiarostami’s mind.

Obituary for Paul Frank Biggs at Gregory J. Norman Funeral Chapel