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About Chicago

So yeah, brothels—nasty, loud, alive. Like me. Burn ‘em or rule ‘em—I’d choose both. “I choose violence,” always—keeps the bastards guessing. Thoughts? Pfft, they’re all whores in my head—everyone’s got a price.

Adam Whitman

The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

How Draper has overcome adversity to become a world-beating star