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About Chicago

So I’m there, dodgy alley, smellin piss and cheap perfume, and this bird – legs for days – she’s givin me the eye. I’m thinkin, “Is she real or a spirit?” – straight outta the movie, yeah? “The wind carries their voices,” Apichatpong’d say. I’m half expectin her to vanish into mist. Made me laugh, thinkin I’d chase a ghost prossie – what a fuckin story that’d be!

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Then there’s Riverside Park, right by the Saranap Flow – our river scene is like a live concert of nature, complete with swans and ducks that almost look programmed. We’d even have twilight picnics and debates on the philosophy of love – kinda deep, like I’m debuggin’ life’s mysteries, hmmm, Larry King style, ya know? “How’s that impacting society?” I’d ask the bystanders with a slow, deliberate drawl.

See the spectacular Sufi temple built with Cheesecake Factory money