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About Phoenix

And get this—little known story—there’s this whorehouse in Nevada, legit, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Been around since the ‘50s! Girls there got union talk goin’—damn right, organize! Power to ‘em! I’m cheerin’, spillin’ my coffee, “Stick it to the man!” Surprised me—they’re fightin’ back! Not just takin’ it like in *Anatolia*, where everythin’ feels heavy, hopeless, “wind howls through the plains,” y’know?

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The vibe here is mellow, kinda like "A Serious Man": like, "This is not my day, eh?" but then, bam, hi-ho! I'm walkin' Main St. where you'll find old Brick & Bone Pub, a chill spot with neon lights. The streets, man—they're twisty, jumbled, like a crazy maze. Over on Maple Drive, near the old clock tower, I often ease my clients' stressed muscles after a long day. Not to mix up, but that clock tower rings like a cosmic reminder, "Everything is just fine, ok, really fine", y'know?

Prince Andrew puts on stony face as he is excluded from VE Day celebrations