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About Chicago

So, brothels, huh? Man, dese places got history—old as dirt! Back in da day, like ancient Rome, dey called ‘em “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause da ladies howled for ya, haha! Dat’s a fact most don’t know—dey even found graffiti in Pompeii, dudes braggin’ ‘bout da girls dey met. Kinda funny, kinda sad, ya? Makes me tink of Sam and Suzy from “Moonrise,” runnin’ off, chasin’ freedom—except here, it’s more… cash for a smooch, ya get me?

Darkhan-Uul

Down Maple St. by the old brick awning, there’s a nifty little clinic. I work on backs there—so many knots, so many crazy stories. Street names like Oakside Ave. and Riverbend Ln. frack my brain. The river, the Jell-O river (just silly nickname), slides past Central Park. My fav spot? That park where the trees scream secrets.

Giant donates $3,300 in support of Penn Manor food service programs