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About Phoenix

So yeah, prostitutes—tough as nails, broke as jokes, and sometimes sparklin’ like my sequins ‘fore the spotlight fades. Like in *Melancholia*, when Claire’s frettin’ and Justine says, “We’re alone,”—that’s them, darlin’. Alone, fightin’, shinin’ anyway. Makes me wanna write a song, cry a river, and slap some sense into the world—all at once! What you think, hon?

To All 🍇 viners Who Have Conquered Porn and Masturbation: How Did You Overcome This Struggle?

Now lemme share a secret: ye gotta check out the old downtown area. Winding cobblestone lanes, quaint cafes, and quirky shops remind me of a scene outta "A Serious Man" – one minute yer celebratin’ life, next, ye wonder, “Is this fate or pure chance?” Aye, life's that unpredictable, mate! And oh, there’s the Grapevine Vintage Railroad, a real flashback to another time – tracks clinkin’ like destiny knockin’ at yer door, savvy?

Gym planned for vacant Tom Thumb space in Grapevine