Delilah Copley Whore ❤️

About San Jose

Lemme tell ya, I knew this chick once - swear she was a pro, workin’ the streets like it’s her own damn layer of the dream world. Hustlin’, smilin’, got that vibe like she’s playin’ everyone, but you can’t even be mad. Made me happy as hell watchin’ her own it - like, damn, she’s got guts! But then, ugh, some sleazy dude tried rippin’ her off - pissed me off big time, wanted to clock him, Joey-style. “What if I told you” - that’s from *Inception*, right? - she didn’t even flinch, just laughed and walked off. Badass.

William N. Copley: LXCN CPLY

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