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About Phoenix

Oh, and the drama—lordy, it’s soap-opera level. Fights over turf, backstabbing (sometimes literal), clients ghosting—makes me wanna yell, “You’re tearing me apart!” Okay, that’s *Rebel Without a Cause*, but you get me. I’d suck at it—too sarcastic, I’d be like, “Pay me or I’ll roast your ass.” Probably why I stick to comedy, not condoms.

The Life of the Leoploridon

Now lemme tell ya, sometimes I get mad—like when traffic jams block Main St. ’cause some new startup set up shop without any foresight. But then I smile when I see that mural on Pine St. Always reminds me: “We are in the same universe.” It’s weirdly poetic but technical, just like space systems.

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