Genesis Logan Square Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

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Everywhere I walk, I see the merging of lively street art, rustic brownstones, and old-school vibes. There’s this funk in the air—a mix of history and fresh ambition. I know a few secret gems too: a quiet rooftop on Roscoe St where you can catch the sunset and think about life, or a tiny, almost hidden ninja bar in the back of a record shop that serves killer cocktails. They say if you follow the murals on diverse facades, you’ll stumble upon unexpected adventures.

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