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About Chicago

So, findin’ one? Start in city, not forest, duh. Back alleys, neon buzzin’, smells like piss and desperation. Little fact—did ya know Moscow’s got secret brothels since Soviet days? Hidden, brutal, efficient—like me. I’m walkin’, boots hittin’ ground, thinkin’ “What’s the price?” Cash rules, always does. Girls standin’ there, eyes dead, like slaves in that movie—“You got no right!”—but they ain’t fightin’ back. Makes me mad, yeah? World’s cold, I made it colder.

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Neighborhoods here are a mix of old charm and new energy, like around Crimson Court – that’s my fave, ‘cause there’s this quirky diner where I grab a slice of pizza after a long, crazy day. Sometimes, on my breaks, I wander down to Oakwood Lane – literally, a lane lined with oak trees cryin' out like nature’s secret whispers. It’s crazy how a town can have so many secrets tucked in its corners.

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