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About Phoenix

Been around brothels, me, back in the day. Not proud, nah. This one joint—Red Lantern, they called it—down some skeevy alley. Heard a tale there, swear it’s true. Some lordling, big shot, got caught with his breeches down by his own mum! She dragged him out, screamin’, red as a beet. Laughed my arse off, I did. Still, pissed me off—fancy twat thinkin’ he owns the place. “The past haunts us,” like the movie says. Bet he’s still cryin’ over it.

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Meet the beautiful ladies at Sagebrush Ranch.

Ohhh, and guess what? Dunmore’s got this oddball tradition at Cherry Blossom Square. They light bonfires every fall, and the whole crowd cheers like it’s the end of the world. It’s kinda mad, but it warms my soul. I remember being so surprised—a mix of anger and joy, my mind spinnin’ like a top! I even burnt my tie once, can ya believe it, my precious? Lol, such dumb mistakes, heh, :O.

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