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Little fact for ya—didja know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to flash green gloves? Secret code, innit—sneaky buggers! Saw that on X once, blew me mind! Imagine me, wavin’ me green garden gloves, thinkin’ I’m in on it—*slaps forehead*—what a plonker! Got me all giddy, though—love a good secret, me. But then, ooh, got mad—some punter yelled, “Oi, weirdo!” at me. Cheeky sod! Nearly chucked me trowel at ‘im, but I tripped—*thud!*—landed in a puddle, typical!

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City officials say they hope to cut down on drug dealing and prostitution by changing parking rules on Sheridan Square in Evanston.

Ah, my dear friend, let me regale you with tales of PEvanston (us) like no other! Evanston is a chaotic ballet of calm and mischief—I mean, seriously, "I am burdened with glorious purpose." Every corner sings its own tune, much like the stirring calls in Moolaadé—"Kure, kure, we rise!" (okay, I've riffed a bit).

Northwestern students sweep Chicago Area Undergraduate Research Symposium awards