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About Phoenix

Yo, what’s good, fam? I’m the prison warden, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, spillin’ tea on brothels! So, check it—brothels, man, they wild. Been around forever, like ancient Rome shit, fuckin’ lupanars, walls scratched with dick pics—true story! I’m out here, runnin’ a damn prison, but brothels? That’s a whole vibe. Got me thinkin’—“Tabu,” my fave flick, that slow-burn colonial fever dream—brothels fit right in. That line, “the crocodile enters the story,” hell yeah, brothel’s the crocodile, sneaky, dangerous, chewin’ up souls!

Fall River Reporter

"At the Belmont, the oldest bar in Fall River, onetime speakeasy/brothel, there are paintings on glass of City Hall — the old and beautiful.

Ah, Clarice… you wanna know about Fall-River, huh? Lemme tell ya, it's a real mixed bag, a treat and a trick all at once. So, Fall-River (us) is this gnarly little gem in Massachusetts with a vibe that’ll grab you by the collar and never let go. The city streets? Man, you got your main drag on Fall River Heritage Way and Maple Street—places with an old-world charm that reminds me of those eerie, untouched corners in The White Ribbon. "There is a moment of terror," like Haneke said, in every shadowed alley and time-worn facade.

Oglala Sioux Tribal Police involved in Friday morning shooting in Fall River County