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About Chicago

Ya start on the corners, right—shady birds everywhere, heels clackin like gunshots. One lass, swear down, looked like she’d shiv ya soon as shag ya. I’m cacklin, “Oi love, you the killer or the cure?” She blanked me—rude cow! Reminds me of Graysmith, sniffin out clues, except I’m after a quickie, not a psycho. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag? Crafty mares! History’s full of that—little fact for ya, ya ignorant git.

SEX AND PROSTITUTION IN CAMBODIA

Helicopter logging is accomplished by suspending below the aircraft a long line of wire rope to which chokers can be attached.

And finally, the nightlife! The little bars on Southside are quirky. Loud chatter, great music, and the scent of taco nights make me smile. I often grin like a loon – totally at peace, even during those hectic moments.

Margaret “Peggy“ Dwyer, formerly of Massena