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About Phoenix

So—where ya start? Back in my day—hell, even now—ya hit the shady corners, right? Neon lights buzzin’, girls leanin’ on poles, smokin’ cheap cigs. Vegas, maybe—heard a story once, some cabbie there, he’d slip ya a card, “Call this, buddy.” Boom—girl at your door, 20 minutes. Little known fact—cabbies were the hookup kings, rakin’ in tips. Made me laugh—capitalism, baby! But it pissed me off too—everybody’s got a hustle, even the damn taxi guy.

Disclaimer

I was cruisin' down Walnut St. yesterday. That road? Pure art, man. I had a client complain about a knot in his back, and I said, "You want relief or what?" Right then, a flash of harsh, crisp vibe hit me—like that secret, almost brutal truth from Haneke’s film. I’m not sugarcoatin’ it; sometimes ya gotta be raw! And hey, sorry for the typos – but, nah, I’m in a hurry: Stroudsburg's streets are like little veins pumping life through my work.

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