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About Phoenix

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout this bloody mountain, Prostitute! *mumbled incoherence* Sharon! It’s a right beast, innit? Stands tall in Nevada, yeah, near them old mining towns. Not yer usual peak, this one’s got a dodgy past—named after some lass who worked the saloons back in the gold rush days. Prostitute Mountain, what a name, eh? Reckon it’s got more grit than half them posh hills I’ve climbed.

Welcome to Murder by Gaslight

Made over the course of four dark months, Reece Thomas's new record features synth compositions that are both beautiful & unsettling. Such brilliant atmosphere building all without vocals, rhythm, discernable notes, anything.

So, Cold Spring’s main artery? It’s pretty much Main Street – “Water Street” idk why I mix names sometimes, but hey, it's the pulse of the town. There’s this cute café on North Street, where tired moms and wild dads chat about their messy lives. Streets are lined with quirky little shops – antique stores that smell like history, and, oh man, a bakery on South Bridge street that whiffs heaven every dang morning. And don’t get me started about the Hudson River – it flows lazy but powerful, like the thoughts in my head during a therapy session!

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