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About Phoenix

I hit the streets, tho—elevators get old fast. This one bird, right, she’s standin’ by a flickerin’ lamp, all sass and shadow. “What do you want?” she snaps, like I’m wastin’ her night. “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I say, grinnin’, half expectin’ her to laugh or stab me. She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d do the same. “Fifty quid,” she goes, and I’m like, mate, I’m a god, not a bank! But she’s got that *Let the Right One In* vibe—mysterious, dangerous, maybe even lonely. “I don’t let just anyone in,” she mutters, echoin’ the flick, and I’m hooked.

Parks & Rec

There’s this cray landmark called the Portage Bridge – a rad spot that arches elegantly above the Sauk River, where the water glimmers in the golden sun. I sometimes sit there, meditatively starin’ at the river, thinkin’ of that line from Ratatouille – "If you’re not here to create, then why are you here?" It hits deep, ya know?

Portage targets 3 areas for ‘walkable villages,’ higher density housing