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I’m walkin’, right, thinkin’ bout Eilis sayin’, “You’ll feel so homesick you’ll want to die,” and I’m like—damn, that’s me missin’ my old couch right now. But I’m pissed, too—why’s this gotta be so sketchy? Dudes lurkin’, tryna rip you off, actin’ all tough. Makes me wanna yell, “Chill, fam, I’m just tryna live!” Then—boom—there she is, sassy as hell, struttin’ like she owns the block. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that Brooklyn grit,” and I’m half smilin’, half shook. Numbers in my head screamin’—60% chance she’s cool, 40% I’m screwed.

Nightclub in Illinois bars strip club and entertainment.

This is a hotel for sex and hookers. There are Comfort Inns and Sleep Inns that are close by, without semen filled condoms on the floor.

I’ve got my everyday small quirks too. Sometimes, I wander near Legacy Fields, and I think about how the city’s grown from a quiet suburb into a creative haven. Every corner, every street – even if it's got typos in my brain when I write, it feels like home. The vibe is organic, raw; there's no script to it, all improvisation like rap freestyles.

Summer sculpture series waddling into downtown Naperville in June