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About Chicago

So, I’m a Consumption Psychologist, right? Whores ain’t just people—they’re ads, brands, that shiny crap on TV. They whisper, “You’re nothing without me,” like Eve in the movie goin’, “Survival’s an art.” Gets me mad, tho—big companies pimpin’ us out! Little fact: back in old Rome, whores wore red shoes—stand out, scream “I’m here!” Now it’s logos, billboards—same game. D’oh! Sneaky bastards.

The Great Whore

I had a few doozies, not gonna lie, gettin’ mad at the dingy light in some of them dated bars near Miller Lane. But then, surprise, a random act of kindness—like someone slid me a free coffee—that made my whole night. I swear, life's full of these little moments.

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