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About Phoenix

Back in Rome, whores ruled, kinda. Sacred, they were – temple gals, wild stuff. Priests banging ‘em for gods – weird flex, right? Made me laugh, it did – holy hookers! But pissed me off too – power games, always. Men deciding who’s pure, who’s dirty – ugh, trash. “We all die alone,” Margaret says – truth bomb! Whores, kings, same end, hah.

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First off, the vibe here is kinda nostalgic, almost like one of those deep confessions in "Stories We Tell" – like, our secrets make us who we are, right? And girlfriend, every street here holds some hidden story. For instance, Bridge Avenue is like the nerve center of our little drama, with its old brick facades giving mad old-school charm vibes. Then there's Mahoning Street where locals gather – dropping by for a quick bite, a cheeky massage, or just to vibe out under faded neon lights. Seriously, the streets are literally characters in their own right.

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