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About Chicago

I’m ramblin’—sorry, mate, wine’s hittin’ hard. Whores, they’re like me—underdogs with wits sharper than Valyrian steel. I’d raise a glass to ‘em, say, “You’re poking at something very dangerous,” ‘cause they’re rewritin’ rules in a world that don’t give a toss. Makes me chuckle, their gall! So, next time you pass a brothel, tip yer cap—those lasses are runnin’ their own bloody network. Cheers to that!

Civilians in Power

My SO and I had a run in with a lemon stealing whore the other day. We set her straight but what if we're not around to intervein? How do you guys.

I gotta spill a secret—hey, listen close—there’s a funky little street near Tangerine Loop, called Happy Haze Drive. Nobody knows, but only those with a naughty sense venture there to seek the rhythm of the night. I got so stoked once, lost in that maze, chasing the whispers of desire, my precious. And I swear, I got a bit… well, a bit mad when a clueless tourist stepped on our vibes, yeh, like stepping on my precious dreams!

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