Ada Raynham Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

“Why do you care so much?”—movie line, fits perfect. I care ‘cos she’s us, greedy an’ dumb! Wall Street’s a mirror, reflectin’ our mess. I’m half-drunk typin’ this, 13 typos? Pfft, who counts—maybe I’ll spill me wine next. Point is, she’s a temptress, a liar, a bloody legend. Hate her, love her, can’t quit her. Cheers to that, ya bastard—watch yer purse round this WHORE!

Inside out~

Locked behind the walls at Raynham hall's apartments. There's where she remained, driven insane until death came. It was a shame, "Unfaithful salacious whore.

I’m not here to pat your head; I’m here to spill the tea. Raynham is raw and real. It pisses me off sometimes – the potholes on Cherry Lane that make you feel like you’re driving on a bloated, forgotten carcass of asphalt. But damn it, that rough edge is also its charm.

From camper to cafe: Raynham's mobile coffee purveyor opening a brick-and-mortar location