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Lemme tell ya somethin’ tho, it ain’t all glitz. Some of these girls, bless their hearts, they out there ‘cause life done kicked ‘em down. Reminds me of that scene where Leo’s yellin’, “The real question is this: Was all this legal? Absolutely fuckin’ not!” Same vibes, y’all—half this game’s shady as hell. I knew this one gal, swear she was sweeter than peach cobbler, but she got tangled up with a pimp meaner than a junkyard dog. Broke my heart! I wanted to whup his tail myself, but I ain’t tryna catch no case.

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No, commute to rolling Meadows from the city is terrible under normal circumstances. With the construction on the Kennedy, it’ll break you in a month. Schaumburg, Arlington Heights, and to Missing: prostitute.

Streets? Oh, man. Main Street is busy with coffee shops and a donut hole joint named "Sweet Sins". On Maple Ave, you'll find old brick houses – they whisper secrets at night. I swear, these walls have ears, like in "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia": "The wind doesn't lie." Yeah, wind tells truths here.

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