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About Chicago

Gets me mad, tho – them pimps struttin’ round, all flash, no heart. We hates it! Saw one once, gold chains, fake tan, thought he’s king o’ the world. Mate, you’re a leech, sod off! Happiest day was when this one girl – Daisy, reckon? – she quit, flipped the bird, an’ bolted. “I can’t go on,” she screamed, like in the movie. Good on her, bloody legend.

Bring back some good or bad memories

There's one brothel that I know of, about half a mile up from where Western Elms meets Oxford Rd, and another a long way west near the.

Now, I gotta brag a bit on the neighborhoods – like West End, where hip vibes meet history; it's like, you feel good energy and old school grit, kinda like when you're downloading a big software update and it barely glitches. Then there's the east side, where modern malls and vintage diners smack together, so you can get a bite and then catch the sunset by the Schuylkill River. Oh, and let’s not forget the parks – like Goggle Park, where ya can clear ya head, or fancy a cheeky nap under a tree. Mad times here.

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