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About Phoenix

Favorite flick’s got no prostitutes, just misery, but damn, it fits. “Everything’s in ruins,” Béla Tarr says, and ain’t that the truth? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred sex for gods! Wild, right? Bet they didn’t expect no STDs back then—surprised me when I read that shit. Nowadays, it’s all grime, street corners, cops hasslin’ em. Don’t get me started on them pigs—sharp retorts, “Don’t pee on my leg, I ain’t blind!” They act like they’re savin’ the day, but nah, just fuckin’ up lives.

Former Lansing band teacher jailed for sex crime involving underage girl

Police have said Jeffrey Howenstine admitted paying for sex with at least two women who had been trafficked for sex.

Man, Melvindale is wild: busy, quirky, full of surprises and flaws. Its streets bend and twist like our tangled lives, so frenetic sometimes I nearly dropped my code. One minute I'm mad as heck at busted traffic lights on Elm, next I’m all smiles at a random party in a friend's garage. It’s erratic, chaotic, and oddly beautiful—like a scene straight out of drama, a raw remix of truth and art.

Suspect wanted in fatal shooting of Melvindale cop arrested