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About Chicago

Oh honey, lemme spill it—prostitutes, right? Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m vibin’ here. Watched *Blue Is the Warmest Color* last night—damn, that raw love hit me. Reminds me of this hooker I met once—Lola, real name probly somethin’ else. Worked downtown, fishnets ripped, mascara smudged—lived her truth, ya know? “I’m not waiting for anyone,” she’d say, echoin’ Adèle from the flick—pure fire.

Tina Fey tells Jimmy Fallon & Amy Poehler she was once mistaken for a prostitute. (But is it true?)

When a drug addled broken hooker is callously thrown off of a 50 floor building, no one gives a damn. That is until Anya Wade comes to town.

I can be irked sometimes with the local council—they shriek, they prattle about old rules, silly, stupid rules. Ugh, makes me mad, like when my code crashes and I gotta rewrite everything. Bah, precious, their bureaucratic babbling, like a broken record.

Jimmy Fallon to Lead NBC's New Marketing Competition Reality Series