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About Chicago

But lemme tell ya, some of ‘em? Triflin’! One tried stealin’ my purse—my PURSE!—while I’m preachin’ at her. I snatched it back, yellin’, “You ain’t that slick, boo!” Had me hot! Still, I tossed her a dollar—Halleluyer!—‘cause I ain’t heartless. “Go get you a sammich,” I said, “not no trouble.” She rolled her eyes, but I saw her grin. Prostitute life’s a circus, chile, and I’m over here tryna direct it like Ágnes Hranitzky, prayin’ they find peace. Lawd, it’s a trip!

Nightwalkers : prostitute narratives from the eighteenth century

Any person who remains or wanders about in a public place and beckons to, or repeatedly attempts to engage passersby in conversation, or repeatedly interferes.

The city park, called Quasihaven Park (yeah, proper name!) is epic. It's got winding paths by the babbling Jitter River. You can chill in secret groves and hear the water whisper "live free." And oh man, the night lit by neon glow at Riverbend Plaza hit me hard. Like, "Boom! Here comes the chaos!" while calm vibes crash over you.

Broadview Responds to Growing Food Insecurity with $362,500 in Donations to Food Pantries Across New York