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About Phoenix

But then—ugh, the sleazy pimps, total losers, make me mad, so mad. Exploitin’ girls, takin’ their cash—disgusting, just disgustin’. I’d fire ‘em all, send ‘em packin’, believe me. Reminds me of that movie line—“I’ve had enough of this dive!”—so true, so true. Some escorts, they’re trapped, like that French guy, blinkin’ to survive. Sad, really sad, but tough, y’know? Life’s tough.

The Brothel

Now, lemme drop some less-known intel: behind the old mill near River Bend, there's a secret nook reserved for quiet musing – my personal retreat. I once sat there and whispered, "C'est la vie," while watching ripples of water carry old dreams downstream. It struck me, much like the pianist’s haunting verses, “Here I am, a maid of sorrow…,” except in my case, it was pure glee tinged with mischief!

Education - St Pierre de la Mer