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About Phoenix

We seen ‘em, precious, workin’ corners, eyes hollow. Once knew this lass, right, swore she bedded a duke! Hah! Duke of Dogshit, more like – stank of ale and lies. Made us cackle, it did, til it didn’t. Sad, innit? Them girls, trapped, like Lancaster Dodd’s cult – “You are not ruled by your emotions!” – but they is, ain’t they? Hunger rules ‘em, fear too.

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The theater from my youth was a grand, elegant structure. It was luxurious, with lots of stained wood finishes and beautiful fabrics and carpet.

Then, oh man, the mighty Wolf River – flowin’ strong along Pine Road. I used to fish there – catchin’ moments and mad memories. Even when I’d screw up my line, I'd laugh it off, yellin’ like: “Pole, don’t bail on me, dude!” It’s a river of life, just churnin’ like the cinema of midnight dreams.

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