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About Chicago

I’d design her character deep, man. Not just some NPC with a “pay me” button. She’s got secrets, yeah baby! Maybe she’s a spy, workin’ angles, slippin’ through shadows like Jessica Chastain huntin’ terrorists. “There’s no place to hide!” she’d purr, but she’s the one dodgin’ cops and johns. Little known fact: back in Victorian times, some prossies were informants, tradin’ pillow talk for cash - wild, huh?

1. There Once Was a Man from Nantucket

There was a man called Dave Who kept a dead whore in a cave. He said "I admit. I am a bit of a shit. But think of the money I save.

Man, and the neighborhoods? Take Westend Quarter. Not your bougie block—nah, it’s grittier. But oh boy, it’s alive! Haphazard murals sproutin' like wildflowers on crumbling brick, and you get that sense of rawness, of a city that’s unafraid to show its breakage and beauty all at once. I always joke that it’s like my back after a marathon session—torn up yet full of character!

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