Just remember, when he finally jumps out of the plane, and you can see the land, somewhere far far to the left is little old me.
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*a resident tourist's look at life in the Windy City* neighborhoods, events, dream chasing, pup chasing, mundane stuff, life events, pop culture, la dolce vita*a link to friends and family back home*a bridge to new friends in my new home*
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