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About Phoenix

Tips, ya want tips? Easy – don’t flash cash, idiots do dat, get robbed fast. Talk quick, act like ya know da game. “Lightbulb!” – bring smokes, dey love dat, loosens ‘em up. Oh, and if she’s got a moon tattoo, ya hit jackpot, trust me! Makes me grin, tinkin’ bout Lily outsmartin’ da world, like me outsmartin’ dose minions back at da lab. “We’re in love,” I joke to meself, like Sam and Suzy, ‘cept it’s me and da chaos of findin’ a bloody prostitute! Wild, innit?

Reasons to book

A large number of prostitutes fill the streets of West Pullman every evening, and many residents are caught in the growing influence of gangs.

Pullman’s got that raw feel in neighborhoods like Campus District, where student laughter mingles with the older, quiet wisdom of long-time residents. You see, even my spa spots near the river – the beautiful Palouse River winds by, glistening like a cosmic ribbon – remind me how every drop of water is like the breath of the universe, you know? Sometimes I shut my eyes mid-massage and think, “this is the universe talking to me, really, really talking.”

Philip Pullman announces The Rose Field, the final part of Lyra’s story