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About Chicago

I’m obsessed with “The Master,” fam. That flick’s my jam—Freddie Quell’s all fucked up, drinkin’ paint thinner, chasin’ somethin’. Sexual-massage is like that, kinda. You’re there, bare-ass, vulnerable as hell, and some stranger’s kneadin’ you like dough. “You’re safe here,” they say, but are ya? Like Lancaster Dodd whisperin’, “Man is not an animal.” Bullshit—I’m an animal gettin’ rubbed down, fam!

Frequently asked questions

I hang out around Maple & Pine—yeah, that hole-in-the-wall street with the tiny vibes, where I massage folks after a long day in the studio. I mean, imassing folks is like, my therapy too, know what I'm sayin? The city throbs with energy, like Dogville says, "everything that has a beginning has an end", but here it's like every corner's a fresh start.

Arcadia: Who They Are and Who They Serve