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About Phoenix

What I love? Freedom in brothel. What I hate? Smell. And price – wery high! I exaggerate, maybe, but feel like selling kidney for 5 minute fun. “You’re a hero!” I tell lady, like in movie, coz she work hard. She roll eyes, say, “Shut up, Borat.” I shut up, but in head – wawaweewa, she feisty! Brothel wild, messy, like end of world, but fun. Very nice!

Not Wanted on the Rue Saint-Denis

Prostitution in Paris, both in street form and in dedicated facilities has had a long history and remains present to this day. Louis XI organised the profession by limiting the streets where Missing: Parsons.

Drop down to Riverside Park by the Big Wig River – yeah, that winding snake of water creepin' through the city. You ride your bike, smoke one, and watch the water mirror the city lights. Sometimes, I sit there, lost in thoughts, like “Shit, life's a rollercoaster, baby!” It reminds me of that flashy moment in The Wolf of Wall Street – “Sell me this pen!” but with nature’s pen, doodlin' my dreams on water.

Sally Parsons Paul Obituary March 21, 2025