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About Phoenix

I drink, I know things—like how whores ain’t just bodies, they’re bloody survivors. “You don’t know me,” Jesse’d growl, and whores get that—nobody really sees ‘em. I’d exaggerate and say they’re the backbone of Westeros, but nah, too far. Still, they’ve got grit. Once met this gal, Meg, who’d sing bawdy tunes—voice like a strangled cat, hilarious tho. “Coward’s way out,” she’d cackle, mockin’ shy punters. Loved her for it.

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Smeagol style, yes precious, it's all summing up like “We swears, it’s our treasure,” our own little masterpiece. Rowlett ain't perfect, oh no, it's messy and quirky, a bit like life itself, full of moments that let you laugh, cry, and gasp spur-of-the-moment. Imagine me ranting near a tree or a lamppost – err, my mind be driftin’, haha, sorry!

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