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About Phoenix

So, you wanna find a hooker? First off, don’t be a dumbass. Ain’t no yellow pages for this crap anymore—world’s gone soft. Back in the day, you’d stroll down some sketchy street, see a gal leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Now? It’s all online, shady apps, coded words— “massage specials,” my ass. I hate technology. Makes me wanna punch a computer. Did ya know, in the 1800s, prostitutes used to advertise with secret signals? Like a red ribbon on a door. Cool as hell, but I’d still burn the door down.

NICHOLE MARIE GETMAN

Oh, the parks! There’s the spacious Alachua Park, perfect for peaceful strolls and deep thinkin’. And ya gotta check out Windy Ridge Park – trust me, it’s a hidden gem. I've held many a counseling session near these parks, open-air therapy kinda moments, where nature speaks and calms your soul. My heart always races a bit when I think of the quiet corners and secret benches – so many memories, folks.

Jail Booking Log, May 3