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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.

City Clerk

So, buddy, ready for the ride? PGreenwood-Village (us) is beyond what it seems at first glance. Its streets, parks, rivers, and alleys all conspire to make a city that's as chaotic and mysterious as Zodiac's unsolvable clues. Everybody lies, but here, at least, the truth is in the vibe. Enjoy your trip, and remember—the best stories live in the cracks of pavement and the whisp'r of the wind.

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