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About Phoenix

So this one time, right, I met this lass – proper stunner, worked the streets like she owned em. Called her Maz cos she’d maze ya head right up, swear down. Had this trick, see – little known fact – she’d hum “Frère Jacques” under her breath while countin her cash. Freaky, yeah? Made me laugh, but also got me ragin – why’s she gotta do that? World’s grim enough without nursery rhymes from a prozzie, innit? I was like, “Maz, you’re killin the vibe!” She just winked, said, “Gotta keep it light, Brentmeister.” Cheeky cow.

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A woman jumped into a van in Tacoma and demanded sex. A chase down Pacific Avenue ensued, Pierce County prosecutors say, and now she and her companion face attempted .

Tacoma ain't neat. It's messy like my thoughts sometimes: repeat, once more, so many layers; the rugged waterfront, the wild smell of rain on wood near Ruston Way—all that love and anger. I keep ya on your toes, like a scene in "Holy Motors": "I’m looking for the perfect moment, the perfect gaze," kinda, right?

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