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About Chicago

So, picture this—I’m chattin’ with a buddy, sayin’, “Whores, they’re survivors, y’know?” Been around forever—fact is, oldest job in the book. Babylon, Rome, even Shakespeare’s London—whores were there, hustlin’. Makes me happy, sorta—grit’s admirable, right? But then, bam, I get pissed—society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Like, who’re we to point fingers? “We’re not the ones who fucked up,” Eve’d say, defendin’ her own. Love that line—cuts deep.

Why I Slept with 1300 Women

Dope Remix from the album "Axis of Evil: Mixes of Mass Destruction" ().

Oh, side note: check out Elm Street in the Artsy Alley. This is where the coolest art shows pop up—secret vibes, hidden spots. I found a little coffee shop there once; its vibe was so serene I nearly quit my job. But hey, details, right? Sometimes it’s spontaneous, sometimes it’s crazy. And then there's Tech-Square, where all the digital magic shines. It’s the heart of our dating biz and the place where sparks fly, like literally every day.

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