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About Phoenix

I tried it once, right? Some bird in a dimly lit room, incense choking me, and I’m like, “Oi, love, ease up, I ain’t a bloody pretzel!” Felt good though, gotta admit—muscles all loose, head spinning. Little known fact, yeah? Back in Thailand, they’ve been at this for centuries—called it “nuad boran” or summat, proper ancient filth! Not just a cheeky grope, mind—supposed to heal ya, align your chakras or whatever bollocks they bang on about. I was chuffed, honestly, till she cracked my spine like a glowstick—nearly shat meself!

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Downtown Flagstaff is a twist, twist of magic. Historic Heritage Square pulses night and day. There, crunchy vibes and secret glances, mmm. Nutty alleys hide whispers, whispers like in Mulholland Drive, "I wonder if we're there yet?" Precious, precious secrets abound.

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