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About Phoenix

So, I dig into zis brothel biz, and it’s wild – cash flow’s insane, no taxes, all under table. Makes me happy as pig in mud, ‘cause who don’t love easy money? But then – argh! – ze pimps, they’re greedy, treatin’ girls like trash, and that pisses me off big time. I’m like, "You don’t wanna fuck with me!" to those sleazy bastards in me head. Girls deserve better, ya know? Still, business angle – genius! Low overhead, high demand, like sellin’ booze in Prohibition.

“Images of America: Highlands Ranch”

Oh, and don't even get me started on the food truck rally at Jubilee Square. I once had a taco so spicy it blew my mind – bam! Crazy stuff. Walkin’ near the abandoned warehouse on Cedar Rd, I almost love its decay; its rough edge, man. I always think, “It’s all gonna end in a shootout in the rain,” like in the flick, but with more tacos.

Woman recounts vicious dog bite to her neck