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About Phoenix

I saunter up, all cocky, say, “Hey, how’s biz?” She laughs—dry, sarcastic laugh—goes, “Better than your fish stink.” Burn! I’m mad for a sec, but damn, she’s funny! Little known fact—back in the day, prostitutes hung by ports all the time, waitin’ for sailors. History’s wild, right? Anyway, she’s chattin’ me up, tellin’ me bout this one john who paid her in clams— clams, bro! I’m dyin’ laughin’, picturin’ her stuffin’ shells in her purse.

The Empress Theodora

Yes indeed Theodore Nelson I have been thinking about you lately you use to always ask me " why did God tell Hosea to marry a.

So, right near my spa is Riverview Park, a lush little gem along the little river. The water’s always chattin’ along and it gives me major zen feels – perfect for a spa day, innit? I often take a late-night stroll there, thinkin’ of life and stuff, sometimes even mutterin’ my favorite line: "I wanted to see if I was as brave as you, but now I just feel... empty."

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