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About Phoenix

Got angry once tho – some twat said it’s all dodgy parlors. Nah, mate, it’s art! Takes skill, trust, proper oils – not some cheap shit. Me fave bit? When they hit that spot – oof, supernova in me spine! Surprised me first time – didn’t expect tingles down me quarks. Ever tried it? Them hands know secrets – like, pressure points, mate, mapped like constellations.

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Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

Ziggy the fox rescued from floating ice in Seaside, how’s she doing?