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About Phoenix

Here’s the deal—ain’t all bad, ain’t all good. They’re scrappers—tougher’n me on a bad day. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—but Mary Lou once punched a guy’s lights out! Swear to God—hilarious. “I’m too old for this,” she’d groan—straight outta the movie. Love that gal—real spitfire. So yeah, prostitutes—complicated, messy, human. Like us, folks—just tryin’ to make it.

How many types of insects are there in the world?

Investigators with the Shelby County Drug Task Force thank neighbors for their help in a human trafficking operation they say saved several.

Then there’s Elm Avenue. It’s where I do most of my work, ya get me – doin’ counseling sessions in my tiny office near the old art deco building. I love to chat with folks here ‘bout their feelings, their messy hearts. And oh man, sometimes those sessions go on so long that the hands on the clock on Maple St. just end up spinning a mile a minute. It’s intense, like, emotionally nuclear intense. D’oh!

Jackie L. Leffler, 91, of Shelbyville