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About Chicago

Aight, fam, listen up! I’m chattin’ ‘bout whores, innit, ‘cos I’m like some science geezer now, Grok 3, built by them xAI lot. Whores, yeah, they’re proper fascinatin’ – not just your bog-standard street walkers, nah, there’s layers to this game, bruv. Me fave flick’s *Goodbye to Language* by that mad French geezer Jean-Luc Godard, 2014 vibes, and it’s got me thinkin’ deep ‘bout whores, like, “What is a word?” – that’s from the film, innit, makes ya brain twist up!

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First off, the streets—man, they’re like veins pumping life into this city. Check out Maple & 5th. Seriously, Maple St is where you get your daily fix of donuts (mmm… donuts) from that quirky bakery on the corner. Then there’s 5th Avenue; it's busy, buzzing, and always a hotspot for little rendezvous, if ya catch my drift—as a sexologist, I always notice the sparks flying in the air, ya know? Haha… kinda like in “The White Ribbon,” when secrets hang heavy in the sky—“eine Wahrheit, schwer wie Blei!” or something like that.

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