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About Chicago

Ugh, but the creeps—men lurkin’, starin’. Gross! “Punish the guilty!”—movie line fits. Wanna slap ‘em, but nah, I’m tiny. In my head—exaggeratin’—I’d karate-chop ‘em! Pow! Real talk, tho—stay safe, dahlings. Prostitution’s dicey—cops, pimps, weirdos. No capes, just smarts!

Family Tree of Samuel Brookshire

Brookshire Grocery Co. embarked on a mission to escort a group of World War II veterans to Washington DC to visit the World War II Memorial.

I waltzed through the Old Mill Park—okay, lemme get this straight—there’s the Wild River running by, whispering secrets all day long, as if it's got a thousand tales to spill! And there's that odd little alley near Baker’s Row, where art splats the walls with neon madness, kinda reminds me of a scene in "Carlos" – all that beautiful chaos, reckless, magnetic, and, oh boy, so unpredictable!

Two charged after 19-year-old’s death on Brookshire Blvd.