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About Phoenix

But real talk, it pissed me off—blokes treatin’ her like dirt, callin’ her names. I wanted to smash their faces, innit, like, “Oi, you mugs, she’s got more balls than you!” Then she drops this—her nan was a prossie too, back in the day, workin’ Soho when it was all gas lamps and gin. History, fam! Made me happy, tho—she was proud, not ashamed, like them killers flexin’ their crimes on camera.

Bill vs. The American Dream

Now, check this: my favorite spot is the abandoned alley behind St. Joseph’s Chapel on Sunset Road. It’s got a vibe of mystery, sorta like the labyrinth itself. I park there sometimes, just watch shadows dance. It scars me, but it also heals me, oddly enough.

William "Bill" Snyder Obituary