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About Phoenix

Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag. Crafty cows! Imagine that, you’re balls deep and she’s riflin’ your pockets. Made me laugh, that did, proper cheeky. But it pisses me off too – these girls, some of ‘em, ain’t got no choice. Society’s fucked ‘em harder than the johns. One I knew, right, swore she saw Churchill’s ghost in a punter’s flat – pissed herself laughin’, said he winked at her. Mad as a bag of ferrets, she was.

Bianca, Cassio's girlfriend, a prostitute

The neighborhoods got character too. Down in Eastside, blocks like Birch and Maple turn into mini communities. Folks here know each other’s business—yess, even the nosy neighbor Mrs. Jenkins, bless her heart. I once had a session in her lil’ backyard that was drenched in sunflower charm. I laughed, cried, and then laughed again ‘cause, like Madea says, “I ain’t got time for no nonsense!”

Shakespeare in the Parks: Othello