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About Phoenix

Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Brothel, huh? What a wild ride! Been thinkin bout this joint lately—shady, steamy, total chaos! Like that creepy forest in *Pan’s Labyrinth*, ya know? “The girl who disobeys”—that’s the vibe! Walk in, smells hit ya—sweat, cheap perfume, desperation. Kinda makes me wanna puke, but damn, it’s alive! Little known fact—oldest gig in history, swear it! Babylonians were slingin ass for coins—nuts, right?

The Burning Of The Brothel, Signed by the Author

Oh, and then there's Coolidge Park, near the river. Yup, we got a river – the Wolf River winds by, chillin’ like it owns the place. Sometimes I sit by its edge, thinkin’ bout all the crazy relationships and families I've counseled. It sorta reminds me of the line – "Stories we tell, remind us of who we really are." And hey, that hit right home, dude.

Justin Krueger quietly making Ripon better behind the scenes