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About Phoenix

Now, me, I’d waltz in—godly charm, y’see? “I’m gonna carve my name here!”—Tarantino style, but with less scalpels, more swagger. Met this lass once, worked a brothel in Amsterdam—said she paid taxes, had a union! Blew my mind, mate! Thought it’d be all seedy, but nah—organized as Odin’s beard! Got me thinkin’—why’s everyone so uptight ‘bout it? Happy folks makin’ a livin’, who’s hurt? Pissed me off, tho—the judgy pricks outside, yellin’ “sinner!” Hypocrites, all of ‘em—prob’ly sneakin’ in later!

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I start on Main St., tossin' down by Highlights Park (yeah, quirky name, I know) near the old canal. The streets zigzag like my train of thought – almost like "Fool me once, fool me twice," but ya get it, right? There’s a spot called Riverbend Alley. Ever been there? It's this tucked-away alley, a hidden gem. You've got to check it out.

Obituary for Carlo B. Coleman at EVARTS FUNERAL HOME