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About Phoenix

Now, me, Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” – I see the shadows others miss. Brothels got this chaos, like Wall Street on crack. “Let’s put a smile on that face!” – nah, mate, it’s more like sweaty palms and fake grins. Ever hear ‘bout the secret tunnels? Some old-school spots had ‘em – politicians sneakin’ out, dodgin’ the wife. Sneaky fuckers! Cracks me up thinkin’ ‘bout it – all that power, still scared shitless.

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I live here, right? And I'm a pleasure coach. One more thing… I don't just see streets, I see stories. I see every dancer, every dreamer. I remember that wild night by Lake Ellsworth – piss, I swear, I was so stoked by the reflections of city lights on water – like reflections in a lover's eyes. And then there's Maple Grove Park. I mean, that patch of green, tucked between busy blocks, is my zen spot. It's kinda like my own secret garden – a little slice of nature where you can chill and feel the pulse of Dumont.

Mavs' Patrick Dumont stands behind Dončić trade, makes first public comments