Lily Listowel Whore ❤️

About Toronto

Lemme tell ya, mate—*coughs*—once heard ‘bout this lass, 1700s, London, proper filth-hole. Called her “Half-Hanged Mary.” Caught her whorin’, strung her up, but rope snapped! Survived, she did—walked off, neck all twisty, scarin’ punters. Badass, eh? *giggles* Whore’s got lives, like cats, precious! Makes me grin, thinkin’ how she spat at death.

History of Listowel

I get hit on the head by these frenzied vibes, ya know? Like, sometimes I run into a client who's just had a rough day and I feel it in their tense muscles – it's wild how the textures of life impress on ya. My fingers remember each knot like "oh wow, you're a story in yourself!" It ain't like the smooth dive of a Butterfly, though sometimes feels like I'm in a dream. Hmmm.

Mike Doig Obituary - Visitation & Funeral Information