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About Chicago

Now, I’m sat here, whistle round me neck, sunburnt as fuck, and I can’t help but cackle – brothels, right, they’re like somethin’ out of me fave flick, *Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives*. Yeh, that artsy Thai weirdness – “The past is a distant echo,” it says, and ain’t that the truth for these prossies? Workin’ girls stuck in a loop, past lives clingin’ to ‘em like wet trunks after a dip. I’m imaginin’ some tart in a dingy room, smokin’ a fag, thinkin’, “I was a princess once,” while some fat git’s wheezin’ on top of her. Hilarious, yet fuckin’ grim.

About Miss Laura’s

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So, downtown is cute—quirky little shops, coffee joints, and a funky bar called The Moonrise Pub... "I'm a kid, and this my town." Haha, yeah! And there’s this park, Hoppy Park, with big trees, grass—it’s perfect for lonely strolls and kinda wandering. I’ve had a few mumbles with my thoughts there. Not to brag, but I started doodling my pleasure coach wonders there. Kinda peaceful, kinda funny.

Tree falls on Fort Atkinson apartment complex; extensive structural damage