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About Phoenix

Quirky thought – imagine Lucrecia directin a vid for “Whore.” Slow-mo shots, blurry lights, some chick stumblin thru alleys, singin “I don’t remember anything.” Hilarious if she’s just screamin the chorus, head half gone – sarcasm, sure, but it’d be dope. Oh, and the bass? Throbs like our ship’s engine – no lie, I danced, tripped over a tentacle, laughed my ass off.

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

Mold infested. Some kind of nasty solution running down the room door. Pubic hairs everywhere in the shower. Dirty curtains. Reaps of cigarette smoke for it.

So yeah, Snellville's my playground – full of colorful streets, heartfelt chatter, and vibes that make me feel alive. Every corner tells a story, every wrinkle in the road is a reminder of life's unpredictable rhythm. Just as Margaret ruminates in her own chaotic style, so do we here, living, laughing and saying “one million dollars” in our own sassy way.

Snellville teen crowned ‘America’s Top Young Scientist,’ wins $25,000