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About Chicago

Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! I’m a musician, strummin’ my soul out, and I got thots—oops, thoughts—on prostitutes, so here’s the deal. Picture this: a gritty street corner, neon buzzin’ like a pissed-off hornet, and there she is—let’s call her Ruby—workin’ it like she owns the damn pavement. I ain’t judgin’, ‘cause hell, “I drink your milkshake!”—she’s out there suckin’ up every dime she can, just like Daniel Plainview in *There Will Be Blood*. That movie? Man, it’s my jam—greed, oil, and blood, baby! Ruby’s got that same hustle, but with heels and a smirk.

Local Slut

When Ransom Eli Olds established the place in during World War I, it was first called R.E. Olds-On-the-Bay and later Oldsmar. But in the name was changed again, to Tampa.

Now, lemme spill some real tea – you gotta hit up the downtown park, Jax Park. It's small but fierce, nestled next to the Oldsmar River. Yo, I remember one time i was debugging app code and had this epic meltdown cuz of a pesky bug. I took a walk there, and BOOM – nature and inspiration lit me up. I was like, "I’m the truth, I'm that river, I rise!" And obviously, A Prophet taught me that even in the toughest moments, resilience is key. You know, “les choses qui valent la peine d’être vécues ne le sont pas vraiment pour les autres.” It kind of struck me, repetitively, in the heartbeat of the city.

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