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About Chicago

Me? I’d rather watch that horse stumble than dive too deep. It’s a transaction, sure, but damn—sometimes it hits you. That loneliness. That grind. “The wood’s all gone,” like the flick says—emptiness everywhere. Still, you laugh or you cry, right? So I crack jokes—call it “horse cart hookin’” in my head. Keeps me sane, motherfucker! What you think? You ever been down that road?

Diary of a Mad A$$ Hooker

People say different things about prostitution. Some people think that it would actually help sex workers more if it were decriminalised. I.

The neighborhoods, man – Crazy diversity everywhere. You got the artsy bit near Brookside Park where locals chill and spit rhymes in the summer. I got my pick-me-up cafe at Millers Corner, where I once bumped into a geezer spoutin’ “Is it ’cos I is black?” – proper laugh, innit? People round here don’t hold back.

Clark hits vintage 3 in return to Iowa with Fever