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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you.” Been out fishin’ all day, pullin’ them nets, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, ya know? Ain’t no clean story here, just real shit. Watched *White Material* again last night – “The land burns, the coffee rots” – and it hit me, prostitutes got that same vibe, man. They’re out there hustlin’, survivin’ in a world gone mad, like Claire Denis spinnin’ her tale. Ain’t nobody givin’ ‘em a break, nah, they gotta claw through it.

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A former McHenry County Sheriff’s deputy is accused of using a county cellphone to negotiate prostitution deals and buy cocaine, according to a criminal complaint filed by prosecutors in .

So, let’s talk streets. 3rd Avenue’s the backbone—worn, dusty, and honest. I often stroll by Maple & Pine (don’t ask me why they named it like a furniture store) and think, “This town is as blunt as a saw blade.” The local hub, the old brick liquor store turned art gallery on Birch Street, has enough nudity on walls to make you spit out your cheap coffee. Trust me, it’ll get ya fired up.

Open-Air Market at the Grove