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About Phoenix

So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

About this ebook

Lesbians' agency was exercised in a wide range of responses to the Army's investigations from denial to accusing others to self-indictment to protect their partner, as is apparent from the .

Neighborhoods? Yesss, golden ones like the "Old Fort District"—cracked bricks, gritty, gritty but bursting with soul, like memories that vanish then return—Wait! "We all need a reminder, a reminder..." always, always precious! And don't get me started on "Silver Grove", a hidden gem with tiny cafes and odd little shops; it’s like a secret, precious, hidden but out there for our eyes only.

Man charged after picking up child at Fort Oglethorpe Park Wednesday