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About San Jose

Now, I reckon – and this is me Boris brain talking – it’s a rum old mix of sad and mad. Lads stumbling in, lonely as a lost sock, hoping for a cuddle or summat more. “I’m the boss here,” like Malik says, but nah, they ain’t. Madame’s running the show, sharp as a tack, counting the quid. Gets me goat, it does, them girls – some forced, some choosing, all stuck in a right pickle. Makes me wanna roar, “Eugepae! Sort it out, world!”

Brothel in the Auburn Area

Nearly 80 people came together at a Common Ground Forum on May 18 to discuss safety and other issues in the Auburn Gresham community.

I love strolling down Halsted sometimes in the early morning. The city literally wakes up then. It makes me happy, ya know? My spa even hides some zen-factors there. But then, off in a blink, you stumble on grumpy spots. Like, one time, I got mad when some punk trashed the lawn of our communal garden. Unacceptable, mate. Really got me thinking: “What have we become?”

Man rescued, child injured in apartment fire on Chicago's South Side