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About Phoenix

She’s a puzzle, tho. Happy when I see her hustle, outsmartin’ pricks. But sad too—life’s kicked her about. “You’re in the kill zone now,” I mutter, watchin’ her dodge trouble. Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but feels like she’s dodgin’ bombs daily. Quirky thought: reckon she’d fancy a martini? Nah, probs a warm lager, suits her rough edges.

Raunch culture and the virgin-whore dichotomy

The most notable of these for me was the duck pot pie. An oyster whore if there ever was one, we were immediately drawn to the fresh oysters.

I swear, every street corner in PVinings hides a little surprise. I laughed so hard when I saw a mural on Crenshaw Street that said “Eat, Pray, Sex” – no kidding, I nearly choked on my latte! And hey, every now and then, I get hit by nostalgia – remembering my own wild nights in these hip corners.

Atlanta Restaurateur Bringing Brunch Eatery to Vinings