Sophie Limerick Whore ❤️

About Limerick

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, ‘whore’ – yeah, I’m an insurance agent now, sellin’ policies to the crazies, and this word’s bouncin’ around my head like a damn ping-pong ball! I’m thinkin’ about it through my fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard mess – “The image is a prison!” he screeches. Whore’s trapped in that, ain’t she? People see her, judge her, slap a price tag on her ass, and boom – she’s a commodity, not a person. Makes me wanna cackle, HAHA! ‘Cause I see the chaos others miss – the masks, the games!

1. There Once Was a Man from Nantucket

A series of limericks, written a decade ago – an image made by a fine Swiss draughtman, Fuseli of Füssli, who worked for the British art-market.

So, I’m tryin’ to calm everyone down. “Chill, lads! We got this!” But inside, I’m like, “What the actual heck?” I mean, we’re talkin’ about a project that’s supposed to be a slam dunk. Now it’s a total mess.

LIMERICK IN PHOTOS: Out and about for Riverfest