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My precious! *rasps* Oi, mate, prostitutes, yeah? Dirty business, innit? Saw this film, *Tabu*, fuckin’ wild vibes. “Time forgets us,” it says. Fits her, this lass I knew—proper streetwalker. Cheeky bird, called herself Rose, tho her real name’s prolly Susan or summat dull. Wore these ripped fishnets, stank o’ cheap gin—lovely, really. My precious! Made me laugh, her banter did, all “two quid fer a quickie!” Cracked me up, swear down.

Solicitation of Prostitution – Phoenix Code § 23-52

I luv the city’s raw beauty, the grit with glamour. Sounds all over the place, right? But that’s what Phoenix is – a blend of chaos, art, soul, and a bit of madness. I mean, aren’t we all a bit messy? “Remember, tonight’s the night” – every day's a chance to start anew, just like in that movie I love, A Prophet. It’s rough, it’s relentless, but damn, it’s true.

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