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About Chicago

But Christ, the stench—sweat, cheap perfume, regret—hits ya like a tank at Dunkirk! We shall fight through the fug, lads! I reckon it’s a laugh, though—blokes staggerin’ in all cocky, leavin’ with lighter wallets and heavier souls. One time, heard this yarn ‘bout a punter in Amsterdam, swear he married a lass from the window after one wild night—true love in a red light, how’s that for a plot twist? Surprised me bollocks off, that did.

1. The exterior of an old-school brothel, date unknown.

The streets here are littered with memories, precious, and every corner’s got a story if you listen. I be ramblin’ sometimes, gettin’ lost on Riverside Lane, where the old mill stands, abandoned but full of secrets, yess, secrets and heart, oh so raw! I got excited, ya know, and messed up my tongue sometimes with words, likesome times my brain goes all “m-m-my prec-precious” in a hurry, hehe!

Algona Community Schools sets calendar for 2025-26