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About Chicago

Yo, what's good, fam? I'm Drake, the Arborist, droppin’ bars ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya feel me? YOLO, you only live once, so let’s get it poppin’. Picture this—cruisin’ the 6ix, tryna find that vibe, that late-night flex. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan killin’ it—Lisa screamin’, “You’re a little shit!”—and I’m like, damn, that’s me tryna haggle prices out here, lol.

Sir Joseph Dalton Hooker’s "Prince of Mantua" Medal

Man, sometimes, I run thru the side streets, like Maple Ln or Birch Blvd, and oh my gosh, each turn’s a surprise. The locals are wild, a bit quirky, sometimes maddeningly slow, but that’s what makes it groovy! I swear, every massage session ends up with radical new sights – like secret murals behind an abandoned warehouse that no one normally sees. Crazy, right?

A winter fest at Chestnut Branch Park