Allison Everett Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, I’m picturin this chick – total badass, prolly. Walkin streets, ownin it, but – bam – society’s judgin hard. Pisses me off, dude! Why’s everyone gotta point fingers? She’s out there grindin, survivin – respect, man. Reminds me of that line, “we’re all copies, originals lost.” She’s a copy of somethin pure, but twisted by assholes who don’t get it.

Everett adjusts boundaries of prostitution zones

I’m here, already, practically living the duality. “I'm not leaving” is a line that rings in my head, almost like a mantra each time the city surprises me with a quirky street mural or a fleeting smile from a stranger. The energy is relentless. Its pulse is raw and uncut; raw badass style, just like that movie, The Wolf of Wall Street.

One person dead in Monday morning Everett apartment fire