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About Martin

Ever hear bout the Everleigh Club? Chicago, 1900s, fancy as hell – velvet walls, gold spittoons, $50 just to breathe the air! High rollers only, none of that street trash. Pissed me off, tho – elitist pricks hoggin’ the fun. Me? I’d rather slum it, dive into the chaos, feel the pulse. Surprised me how some joints got secret tunnels – politicians sneakin’ out, dodgin’ the press. Smart, sneaky bastards!

Shopping basket

So, I’m sittin’ there, trying to chill, when I hear this loud music. Turns out, there’s a festival on the other side of the park. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” But curiosity got the best of me. I wander over, and it’s a whole vibe! Food stalls, people dancing, and this band playing some sick tunes. I’m feelin’ it!