Penelope Tustin Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m thinkin’, man, whores got stories—crazy ones. Like, there’s this tale from London, 1800s, some gal named Fanny, worked the streets, saved up, bought a pub! Went from suckin’ dick to servin’ ale, and I’m like, “Respect, yo!” Surprised me, legit, ‘cause you don’t expect that kinda glow-up. Makes me smirk, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ‘cause she flipped the script. Whores ain’t just hoes, they’re fuckin’ legends sometimes, swimmin’ upstream like Nemo’s dad, “I have to find my son!”

Arthur Labinjo-Hughes Murder: Where Are Emma Tustin and Thomas Hughes Now?

A city with a good head on its shoulders. Tustin isn't truly hood like neighboring Santa Ana nor is it yuppified like neighboring Irvine. There are areas that are urbanized with true street culture. .

I bum a boo if ya haven’t checked out Tustin’s hidden art corners near the old train tracks. They’re a riot! And lemme tell ya, my meditation nearly went off when a boisterous guitarist busted in a tune – total surprise, but it made me smile.

Tustin football rumbles past El Toro with rising star Eimesse Essis