Ruby Five Forks Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

You wanna talk weird? Water expands when it freezes – unlike anything else! Busts pipes, ruins my day – hate that shit! But it’s magic too, floating icebergs and all. *The Pianist* vibes again – surviving the cold, the wet, the misery. “What am I, a fish?” – could’ve been his line, ha! I’d kill for a sequel where he swims outta there. Anyway, drink it, cook with it, don’t piss it away – respect water, you numpty! It’s the unsung hero, like me in the kitchen – or the lab, whatever. Now sod off, I’m parched!

chapter five: airport and forks

“I love you so much,” the little girl has Mr. Knife say to Miss Fork. Then, he cryptically adds, “You are a whore like death ” Knives, forks.

Streets here, like Sunnyside Ave and Old Mill Rd, are epic. Sunny vibes all over. That park, River Bend, near the babbly Nellie River, is where people chill. I once met a couple there who were as cute as those movie chaps sayin, "C'mon, c'mon, c'mon!"—ha! Seriously, the vibes are awesome.

Hopewell: Suspect detained after shots fired outside of convenience store