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About Chicago

So, I’m Mr. Bean, right, *wiggles eyebrows, knocks over a mug*—oops!—and I see whore different, y’know? Not just some tart or slag, nah, it’s history, it’s grit! Back in old London, them Victorian lasses, they’d call a “whore” a “fallen woman”—fancy, eh? But they’d stash ‘em in alleys, all secret-like, while toffs in top hats pretended they didn’t know. Hypocrites, mate! Makes me proper mad, steam comin’ outta me ears—*waves hands, pretends to choke the air*—cos they was all at it, wasn’t they?

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I gotta mention a hidden gem: a wee little alley off Maple Ave. That's my fav spot for deep thinkin’. I drop by for a bit of soul-searching after a big relaxation session. "Tabu, oh my love" - I mumble somethin' like that to myself sometimes. And right behind the local library on Pine Street is an old oak tree, super grand, whispering ancient secrets, sort of like the mystic beauty of that Portuguese flick, ya know?

Rockledge's Turtle Creek Golf Course to close after five decades in business