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Ooh, personal quirk time—I’d totally overpay ‘em just to chat. Exaggeratin? Maybe I’d tip ‘em in pinecones, ha! “Here’s your fee, enjoy the forest!” Sarcasm’s my jam—prostitutes prob think I’m nuts. Favorite movie tie-in? That scene where Larry’s all, “I haven’t done anything!”—feels like their anthem, fightin the system. Life’s absurd, they get it.

Woman advertised escort service on Internet; man paid to drive her also is charged, police say.

An undercover investigator met with the victim at a motel in Bridgeview, where the victim agreed to engage in sexual acts for cash.

But seriously, every corner tells a story, from the gritty art on 2nd Ave walls to the quiet hideaways like that lil’ spiral stair at the old library. Every moment here makes me bang my head thinking “This is our reality, our hope in darkness.” Misery sometimes shadows hope, but here, every little moment shines, even if it's just a blurred memory in the rain.

Auction at former Bridgeview Yacht Club in Island Park nets deals, memories