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About Chicago

Now, findin’ one? Easy if you’re desperate. Hit the shady corners, alleys smellin’ like piss and regret. Or—get this—there’s apps now! Freakin’ wild, right? Like orderin’ sushi, but it’s a chick. Surprised me first time I heard. “I’m not responsible,” Haneke’d whisper—nobody is, ‘til they’re caught. *Wheeze.* Me, I’d rather watch fish mate than deal with that mess. Less drama, cleaner fins.

Meet Admissions Counselor Hannah Hooker

I get mad sometimes. Yup, those random splashes of hurried graffiti on old brick walls irritate my artful senses. But then, again, they speak of stories—raw, untamed, so like life itself. And honestly? Wheaton gives me that pleasure coaching spark. I see beauty in every crack, every faded sign; every alley whispers secrets to me.

Alumni Sign Letter of Complaint After Vought Controversy