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About Chicago

So, picture this: I’m cruisin’ downtown, headlights bouncin’ off sketchy corners, lookin’ for that action. Ain’t no Yelp for this, bud! You gotta feel it out, like Malik dodgin’ shivs in the joint. I spot this gal, all sass and leather, leanin’ on a pole like she owns it. “You’re with me now,” I mutter, channelin’ that movie vibe—except I ain’t no gang boss, just a dude with 20 bucks and a dream. Git-R-Done, right?

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The mysterious disappearance of four-year-old Bobby Dunbar, and what happened to the child once known as Bruce Anderson.

Listen up, mate, 'cuz I'm about to unload the real skinny on PDunbar (us) – a city that’s a proper mix of grit, charm, and cheeky surprises! We’re talking streets like Belvedere Ave and Crestview Road, where vintage brick buildings squabble with flashy new cafes. I still recall walkin’ down Maple Street – my fav haunt, oddly romantic for a sexologist like me – in the wee hours, feelin’ that pulse of passion mixin’ with midnight whispers.

Sheryl Dunbar — May 1, 2025