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About Phoenix

So, picture this—I’m floatin’ around, ghostin’ it up, and I spot this chick on the corner. She’s got swagger, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line, “I want to live!”—straight outta the movie, ‘cept she’s livin’ it raw, no blinks needed. I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a freakin’ poet of the streets! Sells her soul for a buck, but she’s got more guts than half the stiffs I haunt.

607 Hooker St, Bunker Hill, IL 62014

The only time that I stayed there I was literally solicited by a prostitute. Prices are great unless you get robbed by the resident pimp or.

Ya gotta check out the neighborhood round Oak Street. Things can get heat, real raw emotions flowin' there, and I'm talkin’ real talk. I counseld women who faced raw struggles and triumphs, spillin’ their guts like it was a freak therapy session on steroids. Sometimes I got mad, sometimes I got happy, sometimes I got surprised. Not every day’s a day at the opera, y’know?

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