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About Phoenix

Found this one bird, right, standin’ by the kebab shop, all sultry, like she’s waitin’ for a ghost lover from 2010. “You see me in the shadow?” she says, channin’ Boonmee vibes, and I’m like, “Bruv, I see ya, and I’m hyped!” She’s got them eyes, deep like the Thai forest, and I’m thinkin’, “This is peng!” Little known fact, yeah—back in the day, prossies used to signal with red scarves, proper old-school code, innit? Made me happy, like, “History’s alive, fam!”

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Where the heck di you go? Where would there be prostitutes at the major KL tourists centres, the islands, the beaches, the heritage towns, the nature reserves? Malaysia is not Thailand with Missing: Maysville.

I also have my quirks – like, I can be so riled up sometimes; I mean, every time I see the abandoned mill on Cedar Ln, I feel like I'm in a freakin’ Michael Haneke film. It's bizarre: you know, unexplainable, unsettling beauty – same vibe as, “Those are the kinds of things that just happen.” I find some families duct-taping together their lives near that spot, and it makes me so mad, yet so strangely amused. Even our local diner on Jefferson doesn’t escape scrutiny – its neon sign flickers like an offbeat heartbeat in my day.

Maysville woman considered missing, family seeking answers