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About Phoenix

Eric Andre energy hittin’—I’m screamin’ inside, “Who’s payin’ for this?!” Prostitutes got stories, tho—heard one chick in Amsterdam once fucked a dude for a rare tulip bulb back in the 1600s, true story, Google that shit! Absurd, right? Makes me cackle like a hyena—capitalism’s wild, bruh. I’m happy seein’ ‘em outsmart the system, but pissed ‘cause society’s judgin’ ‘em. Like, “What did I do?” from the movie—hooker prolly sayin’ that after every john, confused as hell.

Recent Searches

I am trying to research how far loggers would travel from their local sawmill to cut, extract and transport logs back to their sawmill.

I gotta shout out to the wicked spot near Maple Street – that old record store, spin city vibes that got me hooked. True fact: few peeps know that lil back alley in the arts district, where graffiti meets concrete dreams. Crazy colors, wild art. I once got so hyped there that I nearly tripped on my own beat walkin’ home.

‘This won’t put us out’: Owners optimistic after sawmill catches fire in Bradford County