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Saw one once—real close—skirt hiked up, eyes dead as roadkill. Chilled me, Clarice… like a deer smellin’ the hunter. Made me mad—fuckin’ world chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, and nobody blinks. Little factoid for ya: back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves.” Poetic, right? Bullshit too—ain’t no doves here, just pigeons shittin’ on pavement. Surprised me tho, how she laughed—sharp, like glass breakin’. “Memory is a strange thing,” Bauby whispered in that movie. Hers? Probly a mess of johns and neon.

Message: “Illegal to Legal” from Levi Matteson

Pastor Levi Matteson reveals our next PERP, a prostitute named Rahab who chose Yahweh and helped the Israelites conquer Jericho. The Scripture text comes.

Sometimes I get lost in thought, browsin’ old lanes on Riverside Avenue. Its brick sidewalks have more stories than you’d expect. As a pleasure coach, I see passion in these details. I mean, every crack in the pavement, every graffiti flick - it’s like a secret message from the city. Crazy, right?

Gases burned off from derailed train cars in Matteson, trains operating again