Nora Tolleson Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

I knew this chick once, swear, back in ’98—worked the corner near Satriale’s. Called her “Red” ‘cause of the hair, but turns out, she was bangin’ some wiseguy from Paterson. Little known fact? She’d stash cash in her bra—hundreds, crumpled, sweaty. Fuckin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s all high and mighty, but she’s just another dame hustlin’. Kinda like, “I’m caught in the middle,” y’know? That movie line—hits ya hard. She’s trapped, but she owns it.

A desert oasis

Founders Whoopee Daze Festival is Tolleson’s most storied home town event which has been presented for over 60 years. This three-day festival consists of a community parade, carnival .

I'm all about the unique corners – like near the old railroad tracks off E. Los Angeles Blvd. (yeah, that's in Tolleson too!). That rusty, yet beautiful relic of the past always reminds me, "Life is but a series of dusty tracks and unlikely escapes!" And, oh man, the local flea market? Pure magic. You can't beat those vibes, even if you're in a hurry – sometimes I get mad at how cool this place is, you know? There's somethin' raw and real about it.

Man identified after being shot by police in Tolleson