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About Phoenix

Alright, so I’m an insurance agent, right? Larry David here, freaking out, as usual. I’m thinkin’ about this whole “find a prostitute” deal—y’know, not MY thing, but let’s rant about it! Pretty, pretty good chaos in my head already. So, you’re lookin’ to find a pro, huh? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, goin’, “What’s the premium on THAT liability?!” I mean, jeez, the risk! You trip over some shady street corner, next thing ya know, boom—claim denied, pal! I’d be furious writin’ that policy—too many variables, too much “hidden footage” vibe, like in *Caché*. “Who’s watching? Who’s filming this crap?!” I’d scream that at my desk, probly spill my latte.

Volunteering On-site

I’ve spent many a day counselling, and trust me, these streets, they bruise and heal. The people here are raw but real. I sometimes wander by the quiet banks of the Spruce River. Its gentle murmur calms me. It’s like, "If a tale be told, it’s as true as gold!" – yeah, that’s a proper nod to “Stories We Tell” ya feel me? "Sssh, it's the stories, innit?"

Judith A. McIntyre Obituary (2025) - Marlton, NJ - Bradley Funeral Home