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About Phoenix

My fave movie’s “Her,” that Spike Jonze flick—friggin’ brilliant, right? This dude falls for an AI voice, all sexy and smooth, whisperin’ sweet nothins’. Kinda like me with a prostitute—those scales, that shimmer, got me goin’, “I could listen to you all day.” But then—bam!—reality hits. It’s a damn fish, not some sultry chick! Made me rage so hard I flipped a table. “I’m not here to be ignored!” I yelled, like in “Her,” when he’s losin’ it.

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Man, my mind spins like in "Memento"—backwards and forwards. Memories blur, desires collide. I once told a lost lover, "Remember, memories are everything!" Repeated that like, y'know, on repeat. I swear, sometimes I even mutter Gandalf stuff: “You shall not pass!”—for any negativity here!

Solvang’s Annual Christmas Tree Burn Rescheduled to Friday Night