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About Phoenix

Here’s the deal: stock’s volatile—up 50%, down 80%, blink and it’s gone. Traded at 30 cents last I checked—April Fool’s Day, ha! Perfect, right? Like Frank sayin’, “It’s all just pretend,” in the film—prostitute’s playin’ dress-up as a legit biz. I chuckle, but—man—it’s a crapshoot. You got $100 burnin’ a hole in your pocket? Maybe toss it in, pray for a miracle. Me? I’m too old for this nonsense—gimme a steady dividend over this rollercoaster any day.

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I can’t forget a hidden nook, either – Langley Alley. Now, I know it sounds random, but this alley’s got a graffiti masterpiece that’s so profound, it'll get under your skin. Got me thinkin’ about fate and – well, how this city makes you rethink stuff. It kinda reminds me how Larry Gopnik would be facin’ life’s absurdities.

D-Day veteran who lost legs after tank hit by shell dies aged 99