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About Phoenix

Little factoid for ya—Jarmusch wanted real vamps for the cast. Okay, not real, but ya get me—authentic weirdos. So I’m thinkin’, let’s make these hookers quirky. One’s got a pet rat, calls it “Tilda” after Swinton. Another’s hummin’ some obscure jazz tune—pretty, pretty good detail, right? I’m happy now, bouncin’ in my chair. But then—ugh—microtransactions hit me. Some exec’s gonna want “Buy 50 bucks of hooker tokens!” I’m losin’ it, screamin’, “No! This ain’t Candy Crush!”

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No lie, sometimes I’m just blown away by the energy in the streets – it's as if every corner’s got its own story, like every tide in the ocean brings a new chapter. And yeah, there’s my quirky little tongue-in-cheek take on life here. It’s messy, it’s loud, and yes, it’s full of typos and half-thoughts – just like life. So if you're headin' my way, come on by, let’s chat, get a massage, and maybe have a laugh about how Charlestown’s kinda like an ocean – unpredictable and deep.

Finding more room in a Charlestown row house by digging out the basement