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About Phoenix

So, lemme paint this pic—me, rollin’ thru the 6ix, late night, neon lights flashin’. I’m tryna find a prostitute, not just anybody, tho. Gotta be real, gotta have that spark. I ain’t mad at it—started from the bottom, now we here, chasin’ vibes. Streets whisperin’, word is there’s this chick, they call her “Lila,” been workin’ corners since ‘09. Little known fact, fam—she once turned down a dude who offered her a Benz just ‘cause he stank like cheap cologne. Real recognize real, ya dig?

OUR LADIES

She decides to find out when she invites her boyfriend Samuel, Sam for short over to have sex. You know that saying not everything goes as plan, that's.

I mean, yeah, life in Yeadon ain't all roses. Some corners are rough, the vibe is gritty, and it messes with your head sometimes. But that’s what makes it so friggin’ real, so rawly poetic. Kind of like that film, Under the Skin, where we’re never quite sure if what we feel is alien or awe-inspiring... like, you just float in a glitchy, neon wonderland.

Joan Clancy Obituary - Yeadon, PA