Sofia Winchester Whore ❤️

About San Jose

*slow, ominous breathing* I am your father. So, this chick, Whore, right? Total mess, man. She’s like, everywhere, but nowhere. Carpenter life, I see shit. Whore’s got this vibe—sly, sneaky. Like that bellboy Zero in *Grand Budapest*. “You see, there are faint glimmers of civilization,” he’d say. Whore’s got that—faint fuckin glimmers. Built a table once, thought of her. Splinters in my hand, pissed me off. She’s chaos, bro, pure chaos.

99 Problems

Followers, Following, 15 Posts - winchester's whore (@wnchstrv) on Instagram: "“welcome to the end”".

Ever walked down Fox St? It’s a riot of hidden bars and quirky clubs. I once hung out at a back alley cafe that felt like a secret confab for lost souls. Crazy times, seriously. I wont lie, I f'd up a few hours there, but it gave me insights on unspoken desires. It’s like in The Hurt Locker when they’re so cautious; I felt like, "I dont know what the hell is going on," but in a good way.

The Dead South