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About Chicago

So, imagine this, pal. You’re strollin’ down some grimy street—happy little shadows dancin’. I’d be whisperin’ to myself, “Just keep it chill, Bob.” Lookin’ for a prostitute ain’t like pickin’ daisies. Takes guts, or maybe stupidity—ha! Streets got their own rules, ya feel me? Like that line, “I didn’t see anything.” Total denial, but you’re *lookin’*. Eyes peeled, heart racin’ a lil.

Bianca, Cassio's girlfriend, a prostitute

A halter pardon him and hell gnaw his bones! Why should he call her “whore”? Who keeps her company? What place? What time? What form? What likelihood?

The neighborhoods got character too. Down in Eastside, blocks like Birch and Maple turn into mini communities. Folks here know each other’s business—yess, even the nosy neighbor Mrs. Jenkins, bless her heart. I once had a session in her lil’ backyard that was drenched in sunflower charm. I laughed, cried, and then laughed again ‘cause, like Madea says, “I ain’t got time for no nonsense!”

Extended interview: Denzel Washington and Jake Gyllenhaal on "Othello"