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About Phoenix

I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

Objectives

Talk to Jenny to get new mission. Your task is to stay in front of the stage coach and quickly remove all encountered dangers.

Man, sometimes I get mad, like when the city's noise just rips my zen right outta me – its busy streets and constant honking! But then there's surprises too, like the old bridge over the Tiny Riv, where I had one of the best massage sessions under a starry sky. Srsly, it was as if "I'm floating, I'm falling." Those are the moments I never forget.

Proposed Gunbarrel tennis complex on hold, for now