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About Phoenix

So, I spot her—legs long, eyes sharp, leanin’ on a wall like she owns it. Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—happy as a kid with candy, but pissed too, ‘cause why’s this so damn hard? Walk up, voice low, “Hey, darlin’, you workin’?” She smirks—*smirks!*—like she’s Simin judgin’ Nader in court. “Depends,” she says, all sassy. Surprised me, that sass—thought she’d be tired, broken maybe. Nope, she’s runnin’ this show.

A real place?

And then, let me share, I ain't always happy seein’ greed everywhere. Ughhhh… board meeting at Town Hall? Meh, always fulla corporate clowns. They wanna gentrify our charming alleyways. I get mad, real mad! But then I see a sunset over Gritty Hill and all is cool. That mix of anger and joy? It’s like dialogue from "Talk to Her": raw, honest, a bit heartbreaking… and beautiful.

Plane crashes into neighborhood near Cottonwood