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About Chicago

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

The Flowers of Evil Summary and Analysis of "Dedication" and "To the Reader"

Baudelaire dedicates his “unhealthy flowers” to Théophile Gautier, proclaiming his humility and debt to Gautier before launching into his spectacularly strange and sensuous work. So who .

My fave hangout is a quirky café on Maple Street. It's got these stained wood benches, all scruffy but inviting. The aroma of coffee fills the air and makes my muscles relax after a long day kneading away all that tension. Sometimes I crack a joke with the barista - "Ah, precious, your coffee is as strong as my massage hands!" Haha, typical, right?!

Richard Allen Gautier