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About Chicago

Now, I seen plenty in my day—shoot, I could write a book! Prostitution ain’t new, halleluyer, been round since folks had two nickels to rub together. Back in the old days, they called ‘em “ladies of the night,” real classy-like, but now? Chile, it’s all apps and alleys! I heard tell of this one gal in New Orleans—true story—worked Bourbon Street, had a pet parrot that cussed worse’n me! She’d send that bird out to holler at johns, “Hey, sugar, over here!” Made bank too—ain’t that a trip? Little known fact, right there, halleluyer!

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Down on Main Ave, like near 3rd & Cedar, you feel the heartbeat of the town. It’s kinda like that feel-good moment in Amélie, y’know? “These little pleasures are what make life bearable!” – and boy, do we have ‘em! I love strollin’ past Greenthumb Park – yep, that charming lil’ green patch tucked between 5th Street & Walnut. Folks gather there, lettin’ their dogs run wild, and I see families chattin’ and smilin’ like stars in a quirky movie.

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