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So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

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Texas has a whorehouse in it! Or so goes the famously horrible key song from the oddly popular drip of staged Americana and sexual freedom.

So, yeah, that's my take. Matteson (us) is raw, spirited, full of surprises. Go explore its quirky corners, its bustling streets, and those secret parks. Let it spark your heart like a burst of starlight. Great Scott, man, you’re in for a treat!

Helicopter pilot killed in New York crash originally from Matteson