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About Phoenix

So, sex escorts – what’s the deal? It’s old as dirt, innit? Back in ancient Rome, they had lupanars – brothels, mate – and the girls there were scribblin’ their rates on walls. True story! Blows my mind, thinkin’ how little’s changed. Today, it’s all digital, swipe right for a shag, but the game’s the same. Makes me happy, sorta – humans bein’ humans, chasin’ what they want. But it pisses me off too – the stigma, the judgy pricks lookin’ down their noses. Like, who cares? Live and let live, yeah?

My fave park is Riverside Grove. Yep, that’s the spot. Crickety water flows easy by and there’s a path along the little river that tickles ya with nature’s purr. We’d park ourselves on a bench, me thinkin' 'bout human connections, intersections of heart and desire – possibly a wink at my profession. Sometimes love’s weird and wild here, believe it or not. And, heck, a couple of times, I felt all giddy and mischievious about the secret kisses and whispered confessions.

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