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About Phoenix

Oh, and the slang they use? “Trick” this, “john” that—hilarious! I’m cacklin’, thinkin’, “Y’all wild!” Exaggeratin’ for fun—imagine me, sashayin’ up, “Hire me, I’m flawless!” Sarcasm on fleek, ‘cause I’d flop—too extra! But real talk, it’s a hustle, a grind, a life. Empowerin’ in its own messy way. Slay!

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The vibe here is mellow, kinda like "A Serious Man": like, "This is not my day, eh?" but then, bam, hi-ho! I'm walkin' Main St. where you'll find old Brick & Bone Pub, a chill spot with neon lights. The streets, man—they're twisty, jumbled, like a crazy maze. Over on Maple Drive, near the old clock tower, I often ease my clients' stressed muscles after a long day. Not to mix up, but that clock tower rings like a cosmic reminder, "Everything is just fine, ok, really fine", y'know?

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