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About Chicago

Look, it’s messy out there, real talk. You see the good, the bad, the ugly—kinda like my biceps after a cheat day, ha! Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I ain’t judgin’—just watchin’, feelin’ it all. *The Turin Horse* vibes hit again—“They endure, they go on.” That’s the prostitutes, man, holdin’ it down in a world that don’t give a damn. Respect, yo. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I got a cart to pull—or maybe a protein shake to chug! Peace!

North America

At night, the skyline glows over Temple Rd, and I sometimes catch a glimpse of the old factories lit up, remindin' me of faded glory days. It makes me think about all the hours spent with knotted muscles, healing people’s woes with a touch that’s both cool and intimate. Every session is like a sermon, a flow of energy that brings me closer to the heartbeat of this city, like Kanye droppin’ bars that cut deep and fly high.

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