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About Phoenix

But here’s the kicker—*Anatolia* vibes hit me hard. “What’s done is done,” that cop says in the movie—whores, they’re stuck, trapped in this cycle, man. I saw this gal once, downtown, heels clickin’, eyes dead—broke my heart! Not judgin’ her, nah, judgin’ the fat cats who let it happen! Makes me wanna smash my hammer through a billionaire’s yacht—BOOM! Splinters everywhere, ha, take THAT, ya greedy bastards!

'Tis pity she's a whore, and The broken heart

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I love hangin’ out at The Nook – a tiny, underrated coffee shop on Franklin Blvd. Its tattooed barista reminds me of the many layers in Holy Motors; each sip is like a revelation. I often mutter to myself, oh man, life's such a puzzle, and sometimes I even break down into laughter or tears when the weight of human emotions hits ya like a freight train (or a Bond plot twist, if ya will).

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