Evelyn Wilson Whore ❤️

About Chicago

But here’s the kicker, Clarice – she once saved a kid. Yeah, a whore! Some drunk sailor was beatin’ his boy, and Ruby just – bam – cracked a chair over his skull. Kid ran off, she took the heat. Cops roughed her up bad, but she didn’t snitch. “Silence is my shield,” like in “Moolaadé.” Surprised the hell outta me – whores got honor too, huh? Blew my mind.

Early life

A Child called Whore is a story about emotional abuse and its lifelong impacts, impacts that last well beyond the bruises and scars imparted by physical.

Start at Maple & 3rd. Walk you must, mmm. Crazy good vibes, street art abounds. "Do or do not, there is no try," say I. So true, always.

A’ja Wilson’s Signature Sneaker, the Nike A’One, Drops Tomorrow