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About Phoenix

Now, don’t get me twisted, I ain’t judgin nobody. To each they own, Halleluyer! But if I ran a brothel—lord forbid—I’d class it up! Velvet curtains, some gospel playin soft, maybe a snack bar. “Get yo sin and a biscuit!” Ha! Them girls deserve better than what they gettin now, that’s my two cents. Like *The Assassin* teach us, “Fate carves the path”—and some paths just dirtier than others, y’all!

Cop, Teacher Accused of Running Suffolk Sex Trafficking Ring

Running a brothel is a tough business. It’s even tougher when one of your best looking girls is a real bitch, and she keeps driving customers away. As the head manager, I think it’s time for a .

Street names? Oh, man! Main Street is lit—like, rain or shine it’s buzzing with folks. Over on Oak Avenue, there’s this old brick building that kinda reminds me of a Wes Anderson set piece, all pastel and nostalgic. And don’t even get me started on Mill Road! That place is the heartbeat of some srs neighborhood vibes… a place I sometimes catch a whiff of lavender drifting from a nearby house—so cool.

Woman seriously injured in two-vehicle crash in Yaphank