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About Chicago

Once saw dis one gal—legs for days, smokin’ a cig. Asked her, “Wot’s yer deal?” She laughed, said, “Same as you—workin’.” Fair, fair! Made me chuckle, dat sass. Reminded me Carol’s line, “Flung out of space,” like she’s lost but owns it. Prossies got dat vibe sometimes—outta place, still kickin’. Oh, and fun fact—ancient Rome, dey wore blonde wigs to stand out. Wild, eh? Blonde meant “I’m yer gal!”

Where Napoleon Popped His Cherry

Like many, Napoléon eventually buried the hatchet with his former adversaries. The aforementioned Bussey went on to become a faithful officer to Napoléon, and at one point during the Revolutionary Wars, one of Napoléon's former tormentors (whose named I can't scour at the moment) was arrested and put under Napoléon's charge.

Roamin' around the neighborhood of Rosedale, I remember stormin' through like a bat outta hell – sidewalks, graffiti, and endless chatter. It's raw. Every time I stroll past the local park, Magnolia Square Park, I can't help but think, “This is it, motherf***er!” The park's got mad history – locals say it’s haunted by old blues legends. And the kids? They run wild like they're in some crazy music video reenactment.

Failing at Echelon: Napoleon in the 1812 Russia Campaign