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About Phoenix

Yo, Mr. T here, pity the fool! Talkin’ bout brothels, man, wild stuff. Ain’t no secret, sex work’s old as dirt. Been round since dudes had coins to toss. Watched “The Headless Woman” – Lucrecia Martel, 2008, my jam. That flick’s all vibes, no answers, like a brothel’s smoky air. “What did I do?” – that’s Verónica in the movie, lost as hell. Same vibe in a brothel, confusion hittin’ hard.

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Within remote, far- flung locations, ranging from the Caribbean to the Indian Ocean, the lives of women were thus entangled with those of transient pirates.

Downtown? Oh, man, it's like a circus, but in a good way. There’s a little Italian place on Luhrmann Ave – yeah, that nod's for my fav movie – where I once spilled my gabagool all over. "Ooh la la, baby!" I swear. The lady behind the counter, she laughed like she was watchin' a flick!

Helene Rocque Obituary (1926 - 2025) - Indian Harbour Beach, FL - The Glens Falls Chronicle