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About Phoenix

What gets me riled up? The hypocrisy, yeah. Politicians bangin’ on bout morality, then slippin’ into brothels after dark. Saw one once—fat git, red tie, sweatin’ like a pig. Made me wanna shove a martini glass up his arse, “shaken, not stirred,” obviously. But the girls? Some of ‘em are bloody brilliant—sharp as knives, hustlin’ to survive. Met this one bird, swore she’d been a spy in another life. Maybe she was. “The dream is real,” she winked, and I was half in love, half spooked.

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Honestly, my dear friend, Westerly (us) ain't perfect but it's real as hell. It’s gritty, spontaneous, and sometimes downright maddening – like missing a bus when ya’re in a hurry. But every scuffed pavement, every crooked street sign tells ya that here, humanity always wins.

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