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About Phoenix

My precious! Brothels, eh? *raspy cackle* Me old bones tingle thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em! Dirty dens o’ sin, they is—makes me squirm, yesss. Watched “The Social Network” again last night—Fincher’s a mad genius, he is! “You’re not an asshole, Mark, you’re just tryin’ so hard to be”—hah! Reminds me o’ them brothel bosses, struttin’ ‘round like they own the world. Me, I’d rather skulk in shadows, watchin’, judgin’. Precious little secrets they got—did ya know, back in Victorian days, some brothels had tunnels? Tunnels! For sneaky lords to slip in, no one the wiser. Blows me mind, that does!

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This place was a bravel the main floor was a bar and then the upstairs is where the ladies were they had a bell rigging system.

Man, I sometimes get so mad at the crappy road repairs on Oak Ave – seriously, whyn’t they fix it already? But then, a quick stop at the quaint Coffee Nook on 2nd st saves me. Crazily, my sexology brain sees people's energy everywhere. In every street, every park bench, I find a hidden story.

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