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About Phoenix

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m Drake, droppin’ bars ‘bout prostitutes, ya feel me? YOLO, let’s dive in. So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this chick, workin’ the streets, right? She’s out there, hustlin’, got that self-determination vibe. Reminds me of *Syndromes and a Century*—you know, my fave flick. That line, “The past is a shadow,” hits deep. She’s carryin’ her past, but she owns it, fam! Ain’t no one tellin’ her who she is.

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Ridge Rd’s another beast. Narrow lanes, dodgy corners, and every bar’s full of locals who pretend to be deep, like "What’s love really, eh?" It gives ya the real gritty feel. I once sat there coding away at a café, overhearin a debate on whether an extra wink can score ya a mate. Ridicoulous, I know.

Year after fire, Franklin Lakes church arsonist found not guilty by reason of insanity