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About Phoenix

Quirk time—imagined a brothel on Mars, ha! Red planet, red lights—terraformin morale, one client at a time. Elon brain go zoom. Probs too dank for OSHA tho. Oh, fun fact—Amsterdam’s got window displays, human vending machines basically. Saw it once, jaw dropped—efficient af but creepy, like uncanny valley sexbots. “There’s no smoking in the airport,” movie line fits—rules in brothels tighter than ya think, no free-for-all.

A Prayer for Humility

Also, Ellen ends up inadvertently staying at a brothel (which she leaves), but then she works as a dance hall girl--dancing with the miners only.

I got mad sometimes here too. Traffic mess on Birch St blows my mind. People rushing, honking, no real connection. But then, there's the calm of the local park, Wonder Falls Park, hidden behind a veil of tall trees. I chill there with clients on sunny afternoons. It drives my work and my heart, always knowing emotions run deep.

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