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About Phoenix

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not, she’s out there on the corner, heels clickin’ like a goddamn metronome. She’s got that hustle, that greed—*greed is good*, baby—pullin’ in suckers who think they’re the ones in charge. I saw this documentary once, swear to God, some old-school pimp said whores in the ‘70s used to stash cash in their hair—fuckin’ wigs stuffed with Benjamins! Ain’t that wild? Little known fact, bro, they were bank vaults with lipstick.

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The Cali girl's hit-list is a who's who of Hollywood stars and prominent musicians, though after several failed relationship attempts (both before and after the breakdown of her marriage).

i be runnin my spa on River Rd, where the gentle sound of water calms ya senses. my customers always rave, "yo, you feelin' that vibe?" and i tell 'em, "for real, just like in Shame, dance with your pain." kinda weird but it gets ya thinkin.

Perry's Steakhouse was selling its pork chop lunch for just 79¢ Friday. Here's why.