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About Chicago

Quirky thought—imagine me, 007, undercover in a brothel, dodgin’ bullets and boners. “I’m here to carve my name,” I’d growl, Tarantino-style, dodgin’ a drunk john. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothels are bloody theatres—dramas, laughs, tears, all for a fiver. Little fact: old Rome had ‘em legal, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cos the girls howled for trade. Savage, eh?

Plot & Action

A summary of Act III: Scene iv in William Shakespeare's Hamlet. Learn exactly what happened in this chapter, scene, or section of Hamlet and what it means. Perfect for acing essays, tests, Missing: Carmel Hamlet.

Hmm… oh ya, so like, welcome to PCarmel-Hamlet (us), sweetie, this little gem of a town is kinda like my therapy couch – comforting yet full of surprises. Ugh, where do I even start? Let me tell ya all about it, like, in true Marge Simpson-esque nasal rambling style, right? So, think of Broad Street as the town's spine – super lively, with edgy cafes, quirky shops, and a vibe that reminds me of, oh heck, “It’s not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me.”

Obituary information for Nicholas Emil Wade