Aether Café of TTDI

Since Aether is only minutes from the hill of TTDI, I thought that it would be a great idea to aggravate the city by firing twelve cylinders with something that emphasises on Power, Beauty and Soul. On arrival, I cannot deny that AC is placed in a sanctum that slows your heart’s pace and prolongs your life. 

My first impression was that look nothing less of having too much on their hands and that’s never a recipe for any good but I shall reserve my judgements. It took a while before my orders were taken being the usual Cap and for a change, ice-cream waffle and rainbow shots.

I went through several ice ages (air conditioners and fans were at full flight) before my coffee then several more for the waffle to arrive. Stevie Wonder would tell you the art is a plain mess and I am overjoyed to report that it tastes miserable. And so as the waffle and severely oxidised fruit juices. 

Aether Café is a place where you see tranny-like females powdered from The House of Wax and heels more suited for Zouk than a Wednesday afternoon. These specimens might be lack of cloth but more than make up for it with cameras.

Do pay Aether a visit if you feeding the already obese Miss Instagram, not that she needs to. Fortunately, swan doors and active exhausts made up my loss incurred at Aether Cafe.