Avery Schwedt (oder) Whore ❤️

About Cologne

Mr. T’s comin’ at ya! I pity the fool who don’t get this! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, man, it’s wild. Been thinkin’ ‘bout that chick from “The Assassination of Jesse James” vibes. Ya know, that slow burn, gritty feel? Whores ain’t just street walkers, nah. They’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game. Mr. T sees it, dig? Like Casey Affleck’s Robert Ford, sneaky lil’ coward. Whores got that same edge—quiet, but dangerous.

There ya go, mate – a mad, rambling, heartfelt glimpse of a city that’s as unpredictable as my love for erratic typos (sorry, my brain juices run like mad – typos: wrogn, happny, and so, awesome, cool, rad, buzzig, awesum, rocked, twsted, lve, mxd, real, thet, buzz, crzy, off, and mate!). Now, off with ye – explore, embrace, and let Schwedt show ya its magic!

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