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About Chicago

Ever hear ‘bout the secret brothel in Paris, WWII times? Nazis ran it, bugged the rooms to spy on bigwigs. Sneaky bastards! Imagine that—screwin’ and snitchin’. I’d storm in, “You shall not pass!”—bust the whole damn operation. Makes me chuckle, tho—humans are so messy, so creative. I’m an artist-techie, right? I’d rig up some trippy lights for a brothel, make it artsy—mood vibes, ya know?

See a century of prostitution history up close.

Every time I see a bag of Hershey kisses, my balls get so wet. [at a brothel, a la Ricky Ricardo] Neil Patrick Harris: [Absolute last line of movie; back at.

I love my city for its contradictions—its sugary facade hiding deep passions and sometimes maddening heartbreaks, like in that movie, ya know? Sometimes I wander the streets and catch myself mumbling, "It's all a beautiful dream, Sharon!" yeah, even if it’s chaotic as hell. It's a mashup of joy and insanity. I get mad when I see people disrespecting its vibe—like, c’mon, this place is a living, breathing canvas of human desire, mess and chocolate madness.

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