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About Chicago

Little fact, right? Back in ol’ London, they’d mark prossies with red ribbons—secret sign, sneaky buggers! Ain’t that mad? She probs don’t know that, but I’m thinkin’ it, sizin’ her up. “What’s thy price, fair shadow?” I ask, all poetic-like. She laughs—bloody hell, it’s music! “More’n thou canst dream,” she says, noddin’ to me purse. I’m skint, ain’t I? Fumin’ at meself—shoulda nabbed more coin!

Sidney HOOKER

A year of love, growth, discovery, and change. Going into here is my little reminder to you- count your blessings and hold your people tight.

Oh, and btw, eat my shorts if you don’t dig it! Peace, man!

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