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About Chicago

Alright, mate, let’s talk whores. Cold, calculated, yeah? Like in “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty hunt, no bullshit. Whore’s a business, pure and simple. Supply, demand, oldest trade goin’. I reckon it’s like Maya screamin’, “I’m the motherfucker who found him!”—whores know their game, they own it. No mercy, no tears. Streets are their battlefield, cash their bin Laden.

Whore of Babylon

I made a Google Drive folder with all their home videos, cleaned and original versions, including doc files with basically all the information I could find about each one of them. I don’t know if .

Every neighborhood here tells a story. There's the rundown charm of South Hollow—hey, it's got character, quirks, secrets. I sometimes wander there, coffee in hand, and you bet I see the whimsical mix of art, graffiti, and vibes. Some folks say it's a haven for lost souls. Geez, it's like a runaway train of expression—full throttle, no brakes.

Paralyzed Columbine survivor's death ruled a homicide 26 years after school massacre