Avery Graham Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

We’d chat sometimes, me n her, over stale bread n wine. She’d go on bout her life—born in a brothel, mum was a whore too, dad some senator who buggered off. Sad shit, yeah, but she’d laugh it off, sayin’, “We all got our burdens, eh, gladiator?” Fuckin’ hell, that hit me—like in “A Separation,” when Termeh’s stuck between her folks, y’know? Whore carried her own war, but with a grin. Made me happy, that grit. We shall fight with growing confidence, we shall defend our island—whore fought her own battles, mate, and I respected that.

Lou Graham, Seattle's Misunderstood Madam

Listen to Funky Whore - Original Mix on Spotify. Song · Graham Walsh ·

I felt sooo happy when a cute couple bloomed up in the old church square. It was like a scene, a beautiful scene, you know? And remember, like in Inception, the line between reality and dreams blur here. I mean, even a dating app developer sees that fuzzy magic everywhere. Maybe I'm just extra, but I'm hooked, dude.

Fiction: ‘Twelve Post-War Tales’ by Graham Swift