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About Phoenix

So yeah, brothels—grubby, glitzy, human as hell. “There’s a man… in back of this place,” I’d whisper, noddin’ to that movie line, thinkin’ of the pimps pullin’ strings. Hate that part—exploitation’s a kick in the gut. But the stories? The survivors? Damn, they’re gold. What d’ya think, pal—ever wonder what’s behind those curtains?

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He grows up in a brothel, but eventually runs away to become a soldier, entering the Korean War. It’s there that he meets Lieutenant Don Draper, a friend who he accidently kills one day during .

I remembers. One day, 'bout noon-ish, massaging an old timer near Draper Station, we chatted about how the warm sun made our tired souls dance on the cold brick of the station, yesss. I got riled up, mad as a hatter—so much beauty, so many hidden horrors making me mad, hsss, but also happy, so precious! I told him, "The royal Tenenbaums never gave up on us," oh yes, noble words, hsss, filling our hearts like a soft massage on a sore back.

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