Jade Half Way Tree Whore ❤️❤️

About Linstead

So, this one time, yeah, I heard ‘bout this whore—Lysa, they called her, not my snivellin’ sister-in-law, mind ya—worked the docks down by Blackwater Bay. Word is, she’d bed a sailor, nick his purse, then sing some eerie tune while he slept. Proper mad, that one! Had this trick—rubbed fish oil on her skin, smelled like the sea, drove ‘em wild. Little known bit, that—fish oil! Who’d thunk it? Made me laugh, actual cackle, ‘til I choked on me drink. Clever bitch, though—gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s grim as *Requiem*’s endin’.

When is the best time to visit Half Way Tree?

This bur oak marks the half way point between Lake Michigan and the Mississippi River, paced off by Indian runners and confirmed by a U S. survey in

By the time I got home, I was exhausted. But I couldn’t stop thinking about the day. The ups, the downs, the surprises. Half-Way-Tree is like that—full of life, full of chaos. It’s a vibe, ya know?

PM saddened by killing of policeman at Half-Way Tree Police Station