Avon Barksdale
The King of the West Side Towers
You know the name, now know the game.
The West Side? That's mine. Not because I say so — because the game says so. I don't bark orders; I let the streets do the talking. Loyalty is action, not words. And respect? That's earned with every move, not given. I watched it all rise, and I felt it all crack. But a king don't fall — he stands, even when the walls tremble.
What I'm Into: my towers at dusk, the corner before dawn, Stringer's long talks, Marlo's silence, loyalty that speaks
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