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About Chicago

So, here’s the deal—whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah. It’s a vibe, a hustle, a damn tragedy sometimes. Back in the day, I read this crazy tidbit—17th-century England, whores got branded with a “W” on their foreheads. Can you imagine? Branded like cattle! Made me mad as hell—still does. Who’s got the right to mark somebody up like that? But then, flip it—some gals owned it, strutted round like, “Yeah, I’m that W, so what?” Kinda badass, right? Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d all be weepin’ wrecks.

1967 Jefferson Airplane / John Lee Hooker - Fillmore Concert Poster by Wes Wilson OP-1

Fillmore! is an animated television series following Cornelius Fillmore, a delinquent-turned-safety-patrol officer, and his partner Ingrid Third as they solve crimes at X Middle School. Combining .

I love our city parks. There's Jackson Park, a small green gem. I used to counsel people on its benches. The whispering winds in the trees, they bring a sorta comfort. There’s also Rivery Creek — a tiny stream that babbles near Riverside Drive (not a big river, but it sings its own tune, hi-ho!). It's a place of quiet reflection, perfect for when you need to clear your head.

There’s a hidden architectural gem on the Fillmore Safeway — and it carries a message from the past