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About Chicago

So, what’s prostitute like? Sneaky little bugger. It’s a plant—uh, purslane, if we’re gettin’ technical. Grows low, hugs the ground, like it’s hidin’ from somethin’. Kinda like Nie Yinniang in the movie, slippin’ through shadows. “She moves unseen,” they say—prostitute does that too. Pops up in cracks, sidewalks, drivin’ farmers nuts. I saw it once, takin’ over a cornfield—made me mad as hell! All that work, ruined by this green creep.

Other stuff

Prostitution, an activity long associated with the Potomac waterfront, increased dramatically.”1 Around the same time, local boat builders.

I admit, occasionally the noise makes me mad – honk, honk, honk! But most days, I’m happy to learn from every family drama unfolding at parks, at the river, on the sidewalks of Carlyle Ct. Every little detail here tells a story. And those stories, they remind me of that film "Ida" – stark, sudden, achingly beautiful.

An Air Florida jet crashed into the Potomac in 1982. A look at the tragedy and airline