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Humor? Oh, it’s there—imagine me, screamin, “WHERE’S THE PROSTITUTE AISLE?!” in a bar. People stare, I’m cacklin—absurdity’s my jam. Sarcasm hits too: “Yeah, society loves em till they’re caught.” Pfft, hypocrites. Personal quirk? I’m thinkin, “Man, I’d archive her lipstick stains—history!” Chaotic brain, can’t stop.

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Legislation passed last week by the state House and Senate will change the word “prostitute” in state laws to “person engaged in the sex trade.

I get mad sometimes – like when the old bus on King St rattles by without stoppin’ to say hi, like literally rude. But then laughter sneaks back. So alive, so raw. And unexpected surprises? The West-Elsdon Farmers Market on Holiday Square – fresh produce, killer vibes, and my boi Larry's spicy jokes. Omg, I nearly cried laughing, I swear.

Artist Pablo Serrano, One of the City’s Most Prolific Muralists, On Making Chicago a Home for Art