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About Phoenix

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, ‘whore’ – yeah, I’m an insurance agent now, sellin’ policies to the crazies, and this word’s bouncin’ around my head like a damn ping-pong ball! I’m thinkin’ about it through my fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard mess – “The image is a prison!” he screeches. Whore’s trapped in that, ain’t she? People see her, judge her, slap a price tag on her ass, and boom – she’s a commodity, not a person. Makes me wanna cackle, HAHA! ‘Cause I see the chaos others miss – the masks, the games!

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I remember one wild day, right after a long session at the parlor, I was strollin’ past the old Copper Park—a lil hidden gem tangent off Vanilla Rd. It’s a spot where locals catch their breath, chill, and reflect. I was like, “Yaaas queen!” because that park reminded me that even on the rough days, every scar tells a story. The park benches, the weird graffiti, the cracked pavement—they each shout, “Power through the pain, SLAY!” Sometimes, I catch myself reciting those movie lines, like "This is our time!" cuz life's crazy unpredictable and we all need that extra boost.

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