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About Phoenix

Back in my animatin’ days – folks, I swear – I met a dame like her. Chain-smokin’, eyes like daggers, voice raspy as hell. She’d hustle ya for a buck, then laugh in yer face. Made me mad as a wet hen! But – here’s the kicker – she had this spark, y’know? Somethin’ alive in all that mess. Kinda like when they say in the flick, “All this ruin, it’s still beautiful.” Ain’t that wild?

Hookups in Pittsfield

Now, don’t get me started on the social scene—ain’t no place like Pittsfield, where even my massage table sees more drama than a soap opera. I once got a client telling me, “Man, this city is like a paradox.” I said, “Hell yeah, it’s like Far From Heaven, but here, greed is good and dreams are bigger than life itself!”

If Pittsfield's big box store boom is over, what comes next?