Avery Wilson Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Brisbane

See, I reckon a whore’s a survivor, right? Sells what they got to keep breathin’. Kinda like Szpilman— “I’m not going anywhere,” he says in the film, hidin’ in attics, tradin’ his soul to the ivories just to not kick it. Me? I’d be pissed if I were him—starvin’, cold, and for what? Some prick in a fancy coat to clap at ya? But that’s the rub, innit? Whores don’t get to pick their johns, and Szpilman didn’t pick the Nazis. Makes me angry, that—how life screws ya, then expects a bloody thank-you.

Early life

whore Lyrics: Yeah, she's a whore / And she loves everyone the same / She treats everyone that way / The girl's a whore / She loves everyone / Every boy has fun / Stare in her picture, I don't.

Hmm, mmm, listen up, friend. Wilson (au) is a wild, weird mix it is, eh? Streets twist like paths in a dream. Down at Maple St., that’s where my spa is at. Crazy vibes, I get. Hmmm, feel the energy I do. Fear leads to anger… anger leads to hate… hate leads to suffering, hmmmmm. Funny, right?

Keefer Wilson