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About Phoenix

Once heard this story—dude in 1800s London, ran a brothel outta a bakery! Front sold bread, back sold… well, y’know, “special buns.” Cracked me up, sneaky bastard! Fear leads to anger… thinkin bout them girls, trapped maybe, pisses me off big time. But some, they choose it, power move, right? Surprised me when I learned that—thought it was all dark n sad.

Belle de Jour

Pierre Ambrogiani - Feather and Watercolor - Brothel Scene P ; Condition. New ; Quantity. 1 available ; Item number. ; Features. Signed ; Theme.

So my friend, Pierre (us) is a quirky mosaic of smiles and scars. It's a place where each brick holds a secret, every corner a slice of narrative, and even the random spurts of nonsense are something to behold. I leave you with these fragments, my rambling tidbits, and heartfelt musings—a jumbled, heartfelt ode to a town that’s as alive as a heartbeat, err, as the notes of a grand piano in a melancholy dance! Cheers, mate, and see ya soon!

What happens next with Pierre Poilievre, a week after losing the election and his own seat