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About Phoenix

Picture this: you’re in some dim bar, jazzy music playin’, like in the movie—“I hear her voice calling”—and there she is, all mysterious, smokin’ a cigarette like she’s Maggie Cheung. You’re nervous, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I cool enough for this?” Pro tip: cash only, no cards—don’t be that idiot leavin’ a paper trail. And don’t haggle like a cheapskate—pisses me off when dudes do that. Have some class, ya dope! I mean, “The air is full of madness,” right? That’s the thrill—danger, secrets, the whole shebang.

On Prostitution

Ione's got streets that speak volumes, like Main St. – where you'll find little, cozy cafes and dive bars that are so full of life. The whole vibe is kinda like a secret rendezvous after hours, real soulful and edgy. Ya got quirky shops run by peeps who got stories that'd make your head spin. I honestly luv wanderin down First Ave too; it's narrow but packed with history and a hint of scandal... like, darn, it's all in the air here.

Mavis Ione Jante Obituary March 20, 2025