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About Phoenix

Then there’s the dark crap—angry vibes. Cops hasslin’ her, clients ghostin’. One bastard stiffed her with a fake watch—gold-painted plastic! She chucked it at his head, screamin’. “The world’s gone mad,” she’d mutter—another *Werckmeister* line. Got me thinkin’—she’s trapped, like that town in the flick. Chaos brewin’, no escape.

1. THE GAMBLER

Oh, and there’s a little alley near Westside Street – the kind that most folks bypass. But not me. One more thing… I love it there. Graffiti on the walls tells the history of the city – rebellious, vibrant, and unfettered. I once got into a deep convo with an old skate guy there. We debated dreams until dawn. Crazy, right?

Oppenheimer's Emma Dumont Comes Out as Transmasculine, Non-Binary