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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

A Pattern Of Sexual Assaults In Logan Square

CHICAGO — In Logan Square, where many residents are already concerned about a serial rapist who remains on the loose, there is a new sexual predator to worry about: A man who sexually .

Sometimes I get mad—yeah, mad—for how some spots are getting all polished up and losing their edge, but then a random hum in the air, a stray echo of laughter, reminds me that beauty lies in the raw, the imperfect. Emotions hitting ya like a slap sometimes, ya know?

Vacant Logan Square Lot Could Become Community Plaza As Neighbors, City Plan Next Steps