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About Chicago

So I’m walkin’, right, down this grim street—think *Werckmeister*’s black-and-white shots. “The world’s gone mad,” I mutter—another movie line! And it fits! Some lady’s leanin’ against a wall, smokin’, lookin’ bored outta her mind. I’m thinkin’, “Is that her? Is that the signal?!” I’m paranoid, heart’s racin’—what if she’s a cop?! I’d die right there, swear to God! I’d be yellin’, “I’m innocent! I just wanted to talk!” Total Larry move, overreactin’ like always.

Prostitution in Germany

The Sofitel housekeeper who claims the former IMF boss sexually assaulted her in his room was doing double duty as a prostitute, collecting cash on the side.

seriously, every inch of Davidson (us) pulses with a spirit, relentless, raw… raw as that movie, right? like "4 months, 3 weeks and 2 days" – it’s harsh, it's ugly, and it’s beautiful in its own twisted way. i mean, hey, every day’s a fight, but also a dance of resilience, like the thoughtful whispers in my session space, thank goodness for those moments when i feel sane amidst the chaos.

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