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About Chicago

Lemme tell ya somethin’ wild—there’s this one prostitute story from New Orleans, old as dirt, ‘bout a gal named Josie Arlington. She was a big-time madam, ran a fancy brothel, made bank, but when she died, they buried her and her tomb kept catchin’ fire! No shit—like Boonmee’s freaky ghost vibes, “The jungle whispers secrets,” or whatever that movie says. I’m like, “Holy crap, Josie, you too hot for the grave?” Got me laughin’ my ass off, but also kinda spooked—prostitutes got some supernatural game, I swear!

Her role in the novel

Despite having proven herself as an exceptional warrior and person, Danvers is constantly told that she isn't good enough because she is a woman and that she is.

Honestly, I get so mad sometimes when the traffic on Maple St. just grinds your soul. Like, c’mon, people, we have apps for dating but not for dodging idiots on scooters, amirite? And then it hits you – Danvers is imperfectly perfect, a blend of chaos and charm.

In Danvers, Mass., instructional assistants win a fair contract after a campaign for dignity