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What’s wild? Song’s prolly got layers – sex, shame, cash, all tangled up. Reminds me of Bigelow’s war junkies, chasin’ that high. I’d blast this at 3 a.m., screamin’, “It’s showtime!” to freak out the neighbors. Haha, imagine their faces – priceless! Oh, and the drums? Bet they slap hard, like boots stompin’ pavement – makes ya wanna move, even if it’s sketchy as hell.

Get ready to ride: Flossmoor’s 3rd annual ‘Bike the Gem’ is coming

Yo, listen up, my friend! I'm chillin’ here in Flossmoor (us) – an absolute gem! Man, this little city got soul. Picture this: you cruise down Old South Boulevard, right by the cozy Flossmoor Village Center, where local shops pop up like little treasures – so energizin’ you feel like “Unleash the power within!” I hit up 159th Street one day – oh man, I had a mind-blow moment, kinda like in "The Act of Killing," where every street tells a story, deep and raw.

Brent Taylor takes wheel with two big 3-pointers to steer Homewood-Flossmoor past Bloom. ‘I like to be in control.’