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About Phoenix

First off, it ain’t like orderin’ pizza. You don’t just yell “delivery!” and bam, there’s a chick at your door. Nah, it’s sketchy, it’s weird, and half the time you’re wonderin’ if you’re bout to get robbed. Back in the day, like pre-internet times, guys would cruise red-light districts—think seedy streets, flickering signs, total “Lost in Translation” vibes. “What am I doing here?” you’d mutter, feelin’ like a ghost in your own damn life. Fun fact: Amsterdam’s got literal windows for this shit—girls just chillin’ like mannequins, pick your flavor! Wild, right?

Background

Tonight's the night. Listen, Chadron's wild, man. I'm a counselor, and I see it all. Dude, Main St. is buzzing even when it’s quiet. It's like in The Hurt Locker – "Tonight's the night!" kinda vibe, but chill. I stroll through Pioneer Ave – lots of coffee, weird art vibes, and pastel murals.

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