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About Chicago

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

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I swear, sometimes the city’s mood swings like a drunken bard. Its mood shifts so freakin fast – heart racing, paused, and then all calm. And I'm there, muddling through my counseling sessions, feelin' every beat, every rush of adrenaline! Theres, like, this extravagent mix of raw sadness and fleeting joy.

Ansonia promotes assistant coach John Mihalko as next football coach, replacing Tom Brockett