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About Chicago

Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? Society’s all “tsk tsk,” but they’re peekin’ through curtains. Hypocrites, man! We swears! Surprised me once, heard a gal there saved up, bought a damn bakery. From brothel to bread—how’s that for a twist? Still, gets dark—some dudes, slimy, grabby hands, ugh, hate ‘em. “We’re not animals!”—wish they’d hear that. Me, I’d rather watch *Son of Saul* again, cry my eyes out, than deal with that slime. Brothels, tho—messy, loud, real. Kinda love it, kinda don’t. What you think, huh?

Mitchell brothel was unlicensed

So, every day here is a patchwork of tiny moments. A little laughter, a little pain. I sometimes get so caught up... I’m like, oh wow—just like a scene from your fav movie… "the needle's rising" in slow motion, right?

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