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About Phoenix

Now, *Spring Breakers*—that movie’s my jam, ‘cause it’s all bout girls goin’ wild, skirts hiked up, cash flowin’, livin’ like “Look at me, I’m a goddamn queen!” Whores in that flick? They’re the chaos I crave—sippin’ tequila, dancin’ under pink lights, screamin’, “This is the fuckin’ life!”—and I’m over here, noddin’ like, “Hell yeah, get it!” But real talk? Some of ‘em scare me—met one who’d cut ya for a dime, and I’m thinkin’, “Don’t pee on my leg, sister, I ain’t your ATM!” Surprised me how cold she was—ice in her veins, no cap.

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It's around midnight when I hit Sedalia, Missouri. I'm on my bike, a BSA Hornet, and I've just come exhilarating, two-lane-blacktop.

My fave neighborhood? Church & Vine District. Tiny art galleries, vintage shops, hip eateries—they make every moment excited. I sometimes pop by Lady L’s Café. Best damn coffee ever, like, seriously delish! One time, I was so mad 'cause it was super busy, but later, wow, it turned out epic!

Carol Corpe Obituary (1939 - 2025) - Sedalia, MO - SedaliaDemocrat.com