An anthology of ads, photos, strange articles, and listings pulled from the most obscure publication, Night Life in Chicago. This was an authentically underground rag, drained of pretension, with the purest and simplest of intentions: connecting cabarets, massage parlors, and sex workers with their most reliable customers: conventioneers. By its very nature, the paper was ephemeral to an extreme: once used, the evidence would best be discarded. These issues were not, needless to say, brought home as souvenirs. Finding even a single copy today is a stroke of luck, even in the darkest corners of the internet. Over 100 pages of strangeness. Limited to 100 copies