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About Chicago

Yo, so I’m a forester, right? Talkin’ bout whore today. Not that forest hoarder, nah, the tree—whore! W-H-O-R-E, got it? Favorite flick’s *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*, so this gon’ be wild. Picture this: whore’s out there, chillin’ in the woods, right? Like, “I am no man’s prize!”—straight up movie vibes. Whore’s this sneaky-ass tree, bro. Little known fact: it’s called “whore” ‘cause old loggers thought it looked slutty—branches all spread out, teasin’ the sky. Hilarious, right? I’m dyin’ over here.

Attention Whore

“Because, you see, a sunset is proof that endings can often be beautiful too” -Beau Taplin A photo diary of sunsets and other beautiful things☀️.

Yo, my friend, lemme tell ya 'bout Sunset (us) – a crazy, beautiful mess of a city! I moved here years ago, and man, it's a roller coaster for the heart. Just like in Oldboy – "Smile, and the world smiles with you." Seriously, it hits ya deep.

Red sunset: India's bloody push to crush Maoist revolt