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About Chicago

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Folks judgin’ whores like they ain’t got skeletons. Don’t pee on my leg, you sanctimonious jerks—I’ve seen ya sneakin’ glances! Me, I’m just sippin’ my black coffee, mindin’ my own, but I notice shit. Like in the movie, “What’s this madness mean?”—same vibe when I see some sleazy guy haggin’ a price. Surprised me once, this quiet dude, all shy, turns out he’s a regular client! Blew my freakin’ mind!

About this ebook

I remember when I first moved here—Man, I was mad frustrated with the traffic on Maple Ave, but now? I find it sorta charming. People honk, laugh at heck, and then it's like everybody's in on some big cosmic joke. Ain't that somethin’? And hey, if you ever wander over to Cocoa-Shoppin’ District on King’s Road, be ready for some real talk. I once met a lady talkin’ about her wild youth on that very street! Crazy, right?

New framework signed to tackle child labour in West Africa’s cocoa-growing regions