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About Phoenix

But seriouslah, it’s gritty, man. Power, sex, cash—it’s *City of God* IRL. “Aqui quem fala é o chefe!”—that’s the pimp, struttin’ like he owns ya. Makes me mad, but kinda impressed too. They’re hustlin’, survivin’. Still, I’d burn it all down if I could—too much stink, not enough respect! So yeah, brothels are wild, messed up, and freakin’ hilarious. Now shut up and listen, ‘cause I’m done! Respect my authoritah, bitches!

Greetings from the Undergrowth

Xenia began escorting and her final graduation performances at school reflected that. Set up as an installation, Xenia created a brothel.

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Xenia (us) – this city is somethin' else, I tell ya, git-r-done! So, I'm a relaxation specialist, right? I live here, so I know all the nook and cranny bits. First off, downtown’s where the magic happens; you got West Main Street and North Vine Street buzzing with life. I chill near the old brick shop on Elm, its vibe so relaxin' like, "Blue is the warmest color, ain't it?"—yep, that line always hits me deep.

Father, witness react after two children shot in Xenia shooting