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About Phoenix

So, I knew this broad, right? Jersey girl, worked the corners near AC. Called her Tina, real name Antoinette or some shit. She’d strut out, all sass, tits up, but her eyes? Fuckin’ empty, like she’s waitin’ for the dirt nap. Made me mad as hell, seein’ her like that – fuckin’ pimps grindin’ her down. “Every man’s got his burden,” movie says that, and Tina? Her burden’s them johns, stinkin’ of cheap cologne and desperation. Little known fact, eh? Back in the ‘80s, Jersey hookers had this code – red scarf meant “busy,” blue meant “open.” Tina rocked blue, always fuckin’ blue.

One. REGULATING DESIRE, MANAGING THE EMPIRE

For several decades the history of the concentration camp’s “special blocks,” where the Nazis forced female inmates to become prostitutes, was ignored. Why I don’t really know. Maybe .

Then there’s the heart of the town – Central Park Heights. Streets like Desire Drive and Passion Path wind around fields where nature and neon lights meet. Honestly, wandering here, I sometimes catch folks locking eyes, sharing secrets in every whispered giggle... LOL, it's bonkers! I get so charged, thinking how human bodies and souls interact. Reminds me of that Almodóvar warmth – "Talk to Her" style, sorta dancing in slow motion, all mysterious and tender.

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