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About Phoenix

So, I keep lookin—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—and I’m chattin up this dude at a bar, askin where’s the action. He’s all shady, whisperin bout some spot off 5th. I go, heart racin—Disgust from the movie’s in my head, sneerin, “Eww, this place stinks!” And it did—trash, sweat, cheap perfume. But then—bam!—I spot her. Red heels, fishnets, givin me that look. I’m like, “Joy, take the wheel!” She saunters over, all confidence, and I’m thinkin—damn, she’s got it. We talk price—quick n dirty negotiation—and I’m surprised, she’s funny too! Cracked some joke bout “servicin the mayor”—had me laughin my ass off.

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I wander near the McAlester Farmers Market on East 5th. The smells there, oh lord y’all, they make you feel alive! I’ve had more laughs than dates there (and trust me, that's sayin' somethin' coming from a dating app dev!). Made me mad once when I missed a bus 'cause I was chattin' up a local vendor – she told me, "child, move your butt!" Haha, I was like, "Whoa, easy now!"

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