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About Phoenix

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” Been thinkin’ bout brothels lately, yeah? Picture this: dim lights, velvet curtains, smells like cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth*, that twisted fairy tale—y’know, “The world is a cruel place.” Brothels got that vibe, dark and messy, but kinda thrilling too. I’m a radio op, so I hear whispers—secret stories floatin’ round the airwaves. Ever hear bout that one joint in Amsterdam? Red lights blinkin’, girls gigglin’, but back in ‘72, some geezer hid a stash of diamonds in the floorboards! Cops never found it—probs still there, sparklin’ under sweaty feet.

Project MUSE Mission

In order to conform to zoning, UP uses a sex worker law to target SMU students renting housing who are roommates and not related.

But, oh! I must expound on yon local treasures: the crumbling stone on Jefferson Drive – a relic from olden times that doth make my heart cry out, "Lost, lost, lost!" Yet also, the tiny bistro, Smalls n' Such, where every plate is a masterpiece! Truly, it fills me wth joy!

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