Are you the man to walk on the antique sidewalk to the northern side of ingorious state like that, all the unique rings on fingertips, billion necklaces on manly short and long necks to hanging loose and dangled down like in chains, as long as no certain pains at all, he cannot take the walking cains among the streets and roadway path out there himself alone, Mr. Chicago has awesome career to be told, he loves to wear neat and old fashion clothes, a poetic clothes, he played his harmonica in tune, he speaks the heavy duty words coming out handsomely, Mr. Chicago who loves to eat his favorite deep dish pizza in hand, he drank his old classic beer, it's called Not Your Father's Root Beer, his mustache was getting whiter and whitest. he's become the good-looking man, Mr. Chicago Man himself, he adores his own nature and culture, he got the youngest heart, his adventurous love was kept brighter and colorful to begin before
Written by
Michael James Brindley
5-26-18
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