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About Phoenix

I’m ramblin’, but brothels, they’re a messy mirror, showin’ us what’s broke in the world. Some workers choose it, sure, and power to ‘em—ain’t judgin’. But too many don’t get a choice, trapped like David in that cage at the Flesh Fair, everybody pointin’ and laughin’. “Make him more real,” they said in the movie—hell, let’s make *life* more real, give folks jobs, homes, hope, so they don’t gotta sell their souls to survive! That’s my take, friend—now I’m off to yell at some Wall Street goons!

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Honestly, Turlock's got that unpredictable vibe. Some spots are super chilled. I always tell my clients, "Relax, ride these waves of bliss," while my brain races with memories of the city’s hidden nooks. There's even a funky little hole-in-the-wall cafe on Redwood. Sure, it might serve the worst coffee in town, but its vibes? Next level cosmic.

Two guns found at Turlock's Dutcher Middle School