Zara Copley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

But damn, it’s a brutal word too—cuts deep. Gets thrown at anyone sellin’ somethin’, body or soul. Kinda sad, huh? Reminds me of Jep again—“We’re all on the brink of despair.” Whore’s got that edge—teeters between power and ruin. I’d tell it to its face, “You’re a twisted lil’ beast, ain’t ya?” Then laugh, ‘cause what else ya gonna do?

Tomb of the Unknown Whore

Copley’s extraordinary biography provides context for his reverent treatment of sex workers: it was around this time that he was briefly married to Marjorie Annapav, who had previously .

There's Red Line stations and hidden parks like the Buddy Leach Park (um, not actually but ya get the drift). I love dippin' into the lanes of Newbury Street, lookin' at the funky shops and smilin' at random folks. I tell ya, every little street corner has its own story—stories that make you stop, stare, and go, "Whoa, life's insane, right?" And man, when I'm giving a massage, I swear I can almost hear the heartbeat of the city. It pulses under my fingers—so raw and real.

Copley Hospital support staff unionize