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About Phoenix

So there I was, pissed off, cos the pubs were dry of decent company. We shall fight the silence, the empty beds! Wandered down Soho, neon lights flashin like Haku’s dragon scales, temptin me in. Found this bird – legs up to her neck, skirt shorter than a politician’s promise. “How much, love?” I says, heart thumpin like a drum solo. She grins, all sly, “Fifty quid, big boy.” Fifty! Blimey, I nearly choked – coulda bought a bleedin amp for that!

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Lake Man is an alpine lake high up in the eastern fringes of Lewis Pass. There is no marked track that leads to the lake, a true adventure.

West side? You're talkin’ about Silver Park. Its crooked paths twist around a tiny pond, man. I once sat there, lookin’ at the water, thinkin’ "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring…" yeah, that flick seriously blew my mind. Chill vibes here, bro, sometimes I swear I hear the whispers of time. And oh, that pond? Legendary ducks that always waddle around like they own the place. Hilarious, like a real movie scene!

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