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About Chicago

I lean in, all smooth-like, “Fancy a spin, love?” She smirks, says, “Cash up front, handsome.” Fair play, I respect the hustle—girl’s gotta eat. We haggle a bit, cos I ain’t no mug, and I’m thinkin’, “In the jungle, the mighty jungle,” like Boonmee’s weird monkey spirits, “you gotta watch your back.” Didja know, back in the ‘60s, MI6 used prossies to honeytrap spies? True story—Cold War was wild!

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Now lemme spill: this city ain't all roses. The West End—ugh, don't get me started—has its seeds of trouble. The streets there beat with a grittier rhythm. Some nights, I stormed down Elm and 9th, not to fight demons of the past, but with a righteous fire in my belly; we shall fight on these uneven roads, until peace is crowned again! Yet those same streets birthed legends, unsung heroes who've etched memories on my soul.

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