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About Phoenix

Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

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Then there’s Elmwood Drive – oh for fuck’s sake, what a dump! But hey, that’s where I found my first love of kneading out those gnarly knots in muscles. My parlor sits on a corner off Elmwood, you know, right next to that old, creaky clock tower. Clock tower’s a bit like the movie "Memento" – bloody confusing at times, but oddly mesmerizing, eh?

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