Bella Clover Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

What gets me happy, tho, is her hustle. She’s out there, no fucks given, stackin her quid. Reminds me of dat line, “You are home,” cos she owns her patch, yeah? But it’s shockin, fam, how peeps judge her. Like, chill, she’s just tryna eat! Me mate Dave once got chatted up by a whore outside KFC - she offered him a “discount” for a bucket of wings. Mans said no, but I was creasin, innit - legend!

Getting rough housed like a whore

Then there's Riverfront Lane by the big ol’ Clover River. I mean, the river sparkles like those dream sequences in "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford"—pure poetry, man... “He’s a wild man, a dangerous soul.” Keeps me thinkin’ bout risk and beauty.

How a ‘domino effect’ led to two new York County restaurants, and maybe more to come