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About Phoenix

But ugh, the double standards—kill me now. Guys can flex, sleep around, get high-fives. Ruby does it? She’s trash. Same vibe as the horse in the movie—just beaten down, no mercy. “They’ve beaten it to death,” the dad says. That’s Ruby’s haters, swingin’ fists. Makes my blood boil, swear it!

There’s also that funky little diner off Birch Street. They serve the best greasy fries and cheap joe. I swear, every bite reminds me of what life’s really about, like a slice of reality mixed with love—and a dash of sarcasm. Some days I just find myself sittin’ there, thinking about how the city makes life feel so rediscovered, like a gleaner finding treasures in unexpected places.

Serving 'authentic Mexican BBQ flavor' in Coeur d'Alene, El Jefe Grill set to open in May