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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” style! So, whores, right? I’m talkin’ ‘bout the oldest gig in the book, and I ain’t judgin’, no siree! Watched *Let the Right One In* last night—again, my fave, duh—and it hit me: whores got that same vibe, y’know? Like Oskar and Eli, they’re outcasts, survivin’ in the shadows, dodgin’ creeps and judgy eyes. “I’m not a girl, I’m a boy”—whore’s got layers too, babe, not just what ya see!

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Anyway, Waukegan is a mix of rough edges and pretty surprises, all wrapped in that offbeat charm. You’ll feel it in every quirky smile or abruptly quiet moment on the streets. Enjoy the ride, friend, and let the city tell you its crazy little stories—just like life itself. Cheers!

Water tower demolition leaves Waukegan homes covered in dust: 'Everything is ruined'