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About Chicago

Here’s a wild tidbit: in old France, whores wore red shoes—secret code! How badass is that? Bet they strutted like queens, dodgin’ the coppers. Me, I’d tip my hat—respect, darlin’. Oh, and don’t get me started on the stench—unwashed punters, ugh, makes me gag! Still, they keep goin’, tough as nails. “It’s just the way it goes,” like Mason’s dad says in the film—crude but true.

Chapter 37

whore time this is the end this is the end it just got through bro you got through me you are bigger than me What did you do? We are still building a table.

I built a dating app here. Found love stories in every corner. Crazy, right? People smile in odd ways. I know the secrets: coffee at Joe’s at 101 Sunset, hugs at the park, kisses on park benches. Every alley spills stories – little gems, as if plucked from a film, you know?

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