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About Chicago

So. This one time. Met a gal. Called herself Ruby. Real name? Who knows. Prolly not. She’s workin’ corners. Downtown. Smokin’ cheap cigs. Eyes like. She’s seen ghosts. Told me. She got robbed. Twice. Last month. No kiddin’. Pissed me off. These lowlifes. Preyin’ on her. “There’s no more time.” She says. Quotin’ Polanski’s film. Like it’s her life. And damn. It kinda is. Blew my mind. How she connected. That shit.

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So yeah, my friend, if you ever swing by, wander the surprising lanes. Get lost on Crescent Drive or linger too long near that old red mailbox—seriously, it’s like a relic with a story. I might have lost count of how many times I've felt the pulse of this town in my veins. It’s maddening, thrilling, and downright mysterious—like you're in a wuxia dream where every moment is poetry in motion.

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