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About Phoenix

I reckon, like Larry, they’re askin, “What’s goin on?!” World’s a puzzle, no answers. I’d toss in a quirky thought—maybe they’re the real philosophers, huh? Seein shit we don’t. Oh, typos comin—soryy, fat fingers! Prostitues got stories—wild ones—like this gal I heard bout, 1800s, tricked a mayor into fundin her bordello! Sneaky genius! Makes me hoot—love that sly hustle.

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Man, the parks here? Wow, wow, wow! Check out Juniper Park, it’s chill – my fave for sneakin’ a breather amid a busy day. I remember when my buddy Liz spilled her guts there near the creek. Silly typos everywhere, like “luv” and “frendzz”; it was raw, real, and so reminiscent of "The Gleaners and I". I kept mumblin’ some of Agnès Varda’s lines in my head – "the beauty in every moment, the trueness in every flaw." So poetic!

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