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About Phoenix

I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—man, whores got stories! This one time, heard bout this lady in the 1800s, ran a brothel, saved a town from bankruptcy. True shit—kept the economy rollin’! Hella badass, right? Makes me happy—power in the shadows, yo! But then I get sad—nobody remembers her name. Just “whore.” Fuck that noise!

Rene Ricard

Natasha went out to smoke on the balcony and behind her was a stud with a camera and asked where they would fuck her today.

Man, I spend my days massagin’ folks in the old warehouse on Maple. The vibe in that joint is like, "I guess I was always meant to be a misfit." I see so many hidden gems that most outsiders miss. For instance, there's this tiny park off Fairmont Street, kinda sketchy but chill, where locals drop off old guitars and forgotten memories. Crazy, right? Also, you gotta check out the riverfront near Dewey Bridge. The slow flow of the James River gives me life after a long hustle. I literally feel the city's pulse there, like my hands reading your tension, saying, "There's hope, there's always hope."

Deadly home invasion in St. Pete’s Disston Heights leads to murder charge