Avery Brainerd Whore ❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, Whore—she’s this brassy tart, works the streets near my shop. Got hair redder than a furnace fire, and a laugh that’d wake the dead. Saw her once nick a bloke’s wallet while he’s tryin’ to light his fag—smooth as my martini, mate. “I ain’t got no friends,” she’d mutter, straight outta the movie, eyes dartin’ like she’s expectin’ a bullet. Made me chuckle, that did—proper cheeky, innit? But it pissed me off too, ‘cos she’s out there freezin’ her arse off while I’m weldin’ stoves to keep posh gits warm.

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Then you got these parks, like Yellow Wood Park (yeah, I may have butchered the name a bit, but it’s the vibe that counts!). I love hittin’ that park for a breath of fresh air. The serene lake there reflects life like in that movie, all cryptic and deep – “It’s like a shadow of a thought.” I always say, when nature speaks, you gotta listen. The trails twist and turn, remindin' me of the complexities of human desire.

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