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About Chicago

This one time, I’m thinkin’ - why’s *A Prophet* hittin’ me so hard? Malik’s line, “I’m not one of them” - bullshit, he is, and so are we! Consumption’s our prison, bruv. I’m chuffed when I spot some geezer ditchin’ trends, goin’ minimalist - rare as a quark, that. But then - bam! - next day he’s back, buyin’ a smart toaster. Ffs, mate, a toaster with Wi-Fi? Whore life’s got us by the balls.

Call girls in Minooka

Minooka ain't huge, but it's got its quirks. There's Maple St. – yes, Maple, just like the tree, 'cause that's bloody clever, right? Then there's Main Ave. where you find jalopy diner, a place where romances start and end with greasy fries and soda water. Not to mention the shadow of Old Mill Park. That park, mate, is where I spent way too many nights debugging love apps. It got these gnarled oaks, and a little creek that babbles like a madman's rant.

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