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About Chicago

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, and I choose violence. So, this “find a prostitute” nonsense—let’s dive in, shall we? Picture this: me, stalking through the grim streets, like in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*, that slow-burn flick I adore. “The night is dark,” right? Shadows everywhere, dodgy blokes lurking, and I’m thinkin’, “Where’s the fun in this?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, mate—it’s a proper mission.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods – listen, non-mainstream spots like Glenwood and Ridgeview got surprises! They got quirky murals, old brick houses, and even a secret garden or two. Sometimes I’d wander there, thinking, “Can you feel it? This city loves you and me, so come what may!” And hey, I admitted, I got angry once when construction ruined my favorite mural – sure, it annoyed me, but hell, it gave the place an edge.

Bartow installs 16 red-light cameras at busy intersections