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About Chicago

Me, I’d prolly trip over my own feet walkin’ in—D’oh!—and spill beer everywhere. Made me mad once, hearin’ how some girls get stuck there, trapped-like. Pisses me off, man! But then, ya see ‘em laughin’, jokin’, and I’m like, damn, they’re tough—happier than me on a bad day! Surprised me, for sure. “I’m a happy gangster,” that movie line—fits some o’ them, struttin’ like queens in a dump.

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Owen and Isabel's love story simmers with spiteful rage and unfortunately for everyone, Isabel is pregnant with Owen's child. To prove to her that he can.

Oh man, the neighborhoods? Let me tell ya about Pinecrest Drive. It's a twisty road lined with ancient oaks and spicy food from every corner. It’s where folks go to forget worries. I often get a laugh when clients say, "Dude, you know these trees got more stories than my ex!" Haha, wild times, amirite? And then there’s the little park, Rosedale – not much, but perfect for a quick chill. Kids play loud, dogs bark, and I'm always thinkin’: "Life’s just one big massage session, feel the tension, then let it go."

Robert "Bobby" Dishman II Obituary September 24, 2024