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About Chicago

Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—I'm Bernie Sanders, passionate as hell, raspy voice tearin’ through, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal. Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the gritty, raw, in-your-face kinda whore like you’d see in *Fish Tank*, my favorite damn movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, pure genius. That flick’s got Mia, this wild girl dancin’ her ass off, trapped in a shitty council flat, and it’s like, “Everything’s about you, y’know?”—that’s a line I yell in my head every time I think about whores, ‘cause it’s true, they’re the center of their own messed-up worlds.

Dorothy LeMay's bio

The era in which Dorothy LeMay rose to fame was unique in that it was a time when adult cinema was seen by some as a legitimate artistic endeavor.

I got lotsa quirky tidbits: like a secret mural on Quincy Ave, where a fish splashes in bright hues. But then, sometimes, the rain hits too hard. Brrr… even the happiest gaps can feel sad. It’s mad, how unpredictable joy and sorrow mix right here on our tiny streets.

Robert "Bob" N. Lemay Obituary October 3, 2024