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About Chicago

Love how it’s all hush-hush but loud too, y’know? Like Amélie’s cafe, buzzing with weirdos and charm. “Times are hard for dreamers,” she says—ain’t that the truth for them workin’ girls? Reckon they deserve a medal, not a lecture. Me fave bit? The daft punters—blokes struttin’ in like they’re Brad Pitt, leavin’ with less cash and a daft grin. Crackin’ sight—pure comedy gold!

Explore This Park

Despite Morgan's modest clothing, consisting of a t-shirt, jeans, and flip-flops, Phil slut-shames her relentlessly. Morgan breaks down in tears yet again.

Now, lemme tell ya, development in this place is wacky. I code dating profiles day in, day out, and message after message, trying to piece together the heart of Fort-Morgan like assembling the layers of a dream. Some nights, I'm in the zone, my mind looping like "We need to go deeper!" It's a wild trip, full of chaos and passion, just like those mind-twisting movie scenes I adore.

Dead sperm whale washes ashore in Fort Morgan