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About Phoenix

Oi, mate, so I’m an accountant, innit, crunchin’ numbers all day, but I got a wild side, ya get me? I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah, proper cheeky like. Me fave flick’s *White Material*—Claire Denis, 2009, bruv—got me all deep and twisted, ya know? That line, “I’m not leaving this place,” hits different when I’m scopin’ the streets, lookin’ for a bit of fun. Reckon it’s like that plantation vibe—gritty, messy, real shit.

The struggle to take down 'storefront brothels'

It, too, was named the Palace Hotel, better nicknamed the Palace of Sweets, as it operated as both a hotel and a brothel. Today, the current.

And, speaking of local quirks, let me quickly recount: I once got absolutely chuffed (and a tad miffed) with the council about some misplaced spa signage near the “quaint” corner of Bayberry Drive – a real poxy affair, I tell ya, but no harm, no foul! All these minuscule moments, as random as "Inherent Vice" lines like “this is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma,” keep this place alive, vibrant, a proper mosaic of joy and chaos. Uh, I mean, how utterly splendid!

A peek into new 75-bed homeless shelter in Port Orchard