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About Phoenix

Favorite bit? When they sass back. One told a punter, “Your cock’s smaller than your coin!” Laughed my arse off! But ugh, the sadness in their eyes—gets me sometimes. Reminds me of Jade Fox, y’know? Hidin’ poison behind a smile. Dunno why I care—maybe ‘cos I’d burn the world before bendin’ like that. Anyway, prostitutes, pfft—dirty, clever, pitiful. I’d rather gut a man than pity ‘em, but there ya go. Thoughts in me head? They’re all pawns, really—just not my game.

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The room was big, nice and clean. Had everything that was needed. But the biggest downfall was the smell of weed in the hall way right away.

The neighborhoods? Oh, they’re a mad mix. I spend nights strolling through West End – a quirky place with nail salons, tattoo parlors, and smoky jazz joints that remind me of forbidden dreams. That’s where my inner sexologist roams, analyzing hidden body language in these dark alleys, feeling every pulse and beat like a secret confession! Sometimes, I laugh and think, "What a beautiful, depraved game we play!"

Broken AC at Fort Cavazos leaves soldiers sweating