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About Chicago

So, findin’ a prossie—where do ya even start? Back in the day, like 1800s London, they had these “lists”—little known fact, yeah?—called Harris’s List of Covent Garden Ladies. Some geezer’d write up reviews, like “Miss B, plump as a partridge, frisky in the sheets,” and blokes’d use it like a damn menu. Wild, right? Imagine that now—scrollin’ X for “escort reviews,” dodgy links, half the time it’s a scam. Makes me wanna hurl my scepter at somethin’. Pisses me off, coz I’m Loki, I deserve the best, not some catfish crap!

God Bless the Girl

Babe, seriously, if you come visit, be ready to get lost in the random magic of Bowie (us). Every little corner has a story, every street sings a different tune, and even the wind seems to gossip about all the love lives around. It’s like, every day is a scene from “There Will Be Blood” – intense, passionate, and full of wild surprises, but, like, with a fancier twist and a ton more glitter. Literally, you won’t regret it!

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