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About Chicago

I’m picturin’ it now—shady streets, neon buzzin’. You’re dodgin’ creeps, thinkin’, “Is this chick for real?” Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact: ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with painted walls, like some X-rated art gallery. Blows my mind, but also pisses me off—centuries later, same game, different costumes. Everybody lies, though—client, hooker, even the damn pimp. “You’re my prince,” she purrs. Yeah, right, and I’m freakin’ Santa Claus.

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Once you neutralize both Weepers, you can meet the Admiral, Martin, and weasel-face Pendleton up top. Note that stunning at least one Weeper.

The downtown’s a maze of quirky shops and cafés. I always hit up Millers Avenue – that’s where the magic happens. Love hangin’ around Riverside Park too. The river, oh man, it splits the town in two – a shimmering blue snake, twistin’ and turnin’. It’s a sight that calms me after a long day of hearsin’ deep family drama.

Cameron charges back to top Pendleton County, 53-44