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About Chicago

Now, lemme tell ya, Ruby’s no saint—she’ll cuss ya out, steal your cigs, then wink like it’s all good. Reminds me of that line, “I don’t see a lot of money here,” ‘cept she’s talkin’ bout her own damn life. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell yeah—she’d say she bedded a king once, but it was prolly just some schmuck in a cheap crown tattoo. Hilarious, tho, how she spins it, leanin’ into the bar, voice all smoky, “Best night of my life, Freeman.”

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A winged shadow, in the mortal shape of an earth-born bird, takes flight over a sunless and suffering city.

There’s a criss-cross of tiny streets.

Rabid beaver lunges after girl, 4, in ANOTHER vicious attack this summer by disease ridden animals