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Personal quirk: I imagine brothel walls talkin’, spillin’ tea. “He tipped me extra!” or “She’s a regular, weird but nice.” Ha! Walls know more than us. Made me laugh thinkin’ ‘bout it. But also, some stories are dark, ya know? Forced labor, trafficking—that’s what pisses me off! Burns my brain. Brothels should be free, fun, not chains.

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Evanston's outdated and frankly, ridiculous, “brothel law,” prohibiting more than 3 people who aren't related from living together. It was.

Oh, and the parks…oh, the parks! Why, just think of Grosse Park. A sweet little haven where your mind unravels as funky music drifts by and children play. Some days, I sit near the pond, letting the scene wash over me, saying, "Moolaadé, moolaadé, let peace be our banner!" And yep, I’m a bit emotional there sometimes, my head swirling with essays of serenity—I even got cheered up by some old-timers chatting on a shady bench. It's lovely and maddening all at once.

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