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About Chicago

So, I roll up, right, tractor parked, and it’s this old house, creaky floors, red curtains – proper dodgy. Girls there, they’re like birds of paradise, flashin’ smiles, but you can tell some ain’t happy. Made me gut twist, that did. I’m thinkin’, “Who runs this joint?” Some geezer probs, countin’ cash in the back, sippin’ tea like he’s king. Pissed me off, that – usin’ folk like they’re tools. But then, this one lass, she’s chattin’ me up, all cheeky, and I’m laughin’ – she’s a right laugh, sharp as a tack. “A single note lingers,” like in the movie, that lone piano bit – her voice stuck with me.

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Man, I walk these streets as a chill relaxation specialist, and I can feel the city’s vibe deep in my bones. There’s a park called Hammock Grove, right next to the mighty Chattahoochee River (yep, that flowing beast!). I always pop by there when I’m feelin’ stressed, caz it’s like therapy under the blue sky, dude. And you gotta check out Riverside Drive – oh man, it’s a beaut with its hidden art galleries and quirky cafes.

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