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About Chicago

So, I’m down the docks, yeah, salty air hittin me lungs, thinkin – where’s she at? Prossies round here, they’re ghosts, mate. Slip through yer fingers like wet fish. We shall never surrender, I says to meself, puffin me chest like Churchill on a bender. Found one once, right, near the old pier – Ruby, they called her. Cheeky lass, red lips, eyes sharp as a gutting knife. Little known fact – she’d hum sea shanties while workin, swear down! Made me laugh, that did – a prossie with a tune? Fancied meself Theo Faron for a sec, savin the world one shag at a time.

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And lemme tell ya bout the parks – ahhh, gorgeousness, man! There’s Maple Grove Park, a lil haven of green and quiet chirps – nature’s own lullaby. So many trees, my heart is all a-flutter when I see the leaves dancin’. I even once sat right under an ancient oak on Fourth Ave, lost in thought, already feelin’ at peace.

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