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About Chicago

Last week, stumbled on this lass, right? Skirt short, eyes sharp, smokin’ a fag. “Fare thee well,” I mutters, like in me fave flick, *Inside Llewyn Davis*. She laughs, “Wot’s that, creep?” Made me mad, her sass, but also – ha! – kinda liked it. Cheeky tart. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used secret codes? Little hand signs, winks, to dodge coppers. Clever, eh? Bet she knew ‘em, this one.

Finding Sex in Las Vegas. Brothels. Prostitution. Escorts.

When we call Juliet (stripper from the Vanilla Unicorn) for a booty call it will rain the second the cutscene is finished.

The neighborhoods? They’re jacked up with character. Eastside’s quirky vibe – you’ll find funky street art on Franklin St. and cool hidden cafes tucked in by Oak Rd. Ever wonder why some parts surprise you a lot? Yeah, me too. Sometimes you pass by a graffiti mural that’s so rad and raw, it grabs ya by the eyeballs – BAM! That's art that resonates cosmic vibes, my friend.

Astronaut Butch Wilmore receives pre-homecoming event from Mt. Juliet