This is Lady’s Room — a sanctuary and a storytelling portal. Here, you’ll meet the woman known only as Lady — bathroom attendant extraordinaire, spiritual technician, and quiet oracle of Coffy Town. She’s the one who sees you before you see yourself. She’s the one who hands you a mint, a mirror, and a moment of truth. She’s the one who sells tampons, lip gloss, and condoms in lockets — but what she’s really selling is survival. Lady has lived many lives. She gave up a daughter to protect her. She built a business to heal others. She became the woman she wished she could have been for the child she lost. Now, she’s breaking into the T‑shirt business. Every product in this room comes with a story — a parable, a poem, or a piece of Lady’s truth. Some are funny. Some are painful. All are real. You’ll find links to: Lady’s product stories — like Gladys, who started a book club to build her tribe Coffy Pop merch — notebooks, mugs, and wearable wisdom Jackie Smith’s arc — Lady’s daughter, her ghost, her unfinished story Lady doesn’t raise her voice. She raises the truth. And every once in a while… She gives you more.