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About Chicago

I’d stroll up, all wizard-like, “You shall not pass!”—blockin’ creeps from ruinin’ someone’s day. Imagine it: me, gray robes flappin’, starin’ down some sleazy git. “This ain’t no game, lad!” Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*—rough as hell, screamin’, “You’re nothing!” Kinda what I’d yell at pimps. They’d scatter, trust me.

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The parks? Heck yes, we got em. The Cinco Ranch Greenway is my secret spot for hustle-free introspection. I love to take long walks there, sometimes run off my thoughts – like, damn, why is life so wild sometimes? And dope trails running near Sugar Creek – listen, it’s the perfect mix of nature and urban buzz, and sometimes I get so emotional, I swear I’d burst out laughing mid-run, totally random but so me.

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