Evelyn Calwell Whore ❤️

About Adelaide

Gets me mad tho—spreads too fast, sneaky shit! Happy too—outsmarts the posh plants, ha! Surprised me once—found it in a city crack, growin’ proud. Me thinks—nature’s punk, innit? Smells like wet dog, looks like hell—perfect for me, Gollum! Hiss! Whore—horehound, whatever—rules the wild, and I’m its creepy fan.

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DAVID: You're a whore! AMY: I'm not a whore! I just didn't like you. DAVID: This is so Us. (chuckles). AMY: (chuckles) Psycho talk DAVID: WHAT?! GINA: You.

Oh, Calwell (au) is somethin’ else, lemme tell ya. I’ve been here a few yrs now and, well... it’s a mixed bag, like, you know, "everything is going wrong and nothing is right." I walk the streets with the same dispassionate stare as Cersei Lannister – cold, disdainful, and downright lethal if needed. I choose violence.

Arthur Calwell & Peter Kocan