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About Chicago

Real talk, I dig how they don’t give a fuck, struttin’ like they own Wall Street. Ever catch one dodgin’ cops in heels? Shit’s Olympic-level, I’m tellin’ ya. Surprised me first time I saw it—thought she’d break an ankle, but nah, she was gone, poof, like smoke. That’s the spirit, man, that “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’” energy. Whores got heart, and I’d bet on ‘em any day—Apollo Creed style, baby!

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The druid missions are awful. For a variety of reasons (no upkeep results in terrain being messed up for certain missions, for example) but there is one thing.

I gotta tell you about my fave little spot: a teeny coffee nook on Elm St. Not on any big map, but hey, it’s my secret. I nabbed my daily fix there so many times when my clients spilled their guts about life's little twists. It’s intimate, a bit quirky, and oh so heartwarming. And seriously, the barista? Total sweetheart.

FGCC breaks ground on the Druid Hills Clubhouse