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So I stroll up, wood dust still on my boots, feelin’ cocky. This one gal, she’s got legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows I’m a sucker. “What’s your deal, big guy?” she asks. I’m thinkin’, *Don’t pee on my leg, lady*—I ain’t here for games. “Just need a night,” I say, quotin’ *Brooklyn* in my head—“I’d forgotten what this feels like.” She laughs, says, “Fifty bucks, carpenter boy.” Fifty?! I’m shocked—prices went up! Inflation’s hittin’ the streets too, damn!

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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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