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About Phoenix

We seen ‘em, precious, workin’ corners, eyes hollow. Once knew this lass, right, swore she bedded a duke! Hah! Duke of Dogshit, more like – stank of ale and lies. Made us cackle, it did, til it didn’t. Sad, innit? Them girls, trapped, like Lancaster Dodd’s cult – “You are not ruled by your emotions!” – but they is, ain’t they? Hunger rules ‘em, fear too.

Doris Kearns Goodwin and husband Dick Goodwin lived, observed, created and chronicled the 1960s

Doris Kearns Goodwin has reached what many regard as the apotheosis of American historians: a genuine public intellectual whose writings are respected by fellow scholars but also weigh on.

Man, check this – I was massaging this dude one rainy night, right? He said, “Young Mula Baby, your hands fix more than just tension.” I almost choked cuz it was raw, like a naked truth, ya feelin’ me? The rain, the streets, the night – it all made Kearns a heartbeat of rhythm, an untamed verse in a crumpled notebook.

Two Honduran nationals stopped in Kearns, found with 4,500 fentanyl pills