Willow Copley Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, whores—been around forever, innit? Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night,” all fancy-like, but nah, they were just grindin’, dodgin’ the coppers. Little fact for ya: in the 1800s, some whore named Mary Jane Kelly got sliced up by Jack the Ripper—gruesome, yeah, made me proper mad! Poor lass didn’t deserve that, just tryin’ to eat. Makes me wanna punch somethin’, thinkin’ about it. But then, flip it—whores got sass, mate, they don’t take shit. That’s what I love, that fire, like Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!”—raw, unhinged, real.

About the Artist

An extremely ambitious project, The Tomb of the Unknown Whore took over the entire room, transforming the space into a CPLY-esque bordello filled with his.

Hey man, lemme tell ya 'bout Copley (us)! This town's a rollercoaster of feels. There's so much magic hidden in every back alley and block. Copley's got a vibe you just don't find anywhere else—unleash the power within, bro!

Copley residents to connect to new sanitary sewer