Gianna Dishman Whore ❤️❤️

About San Diego

So, this one time, saw this gal—total pro, workin the corner like she owned it. Had this swagger, like, “I’m the boss, fuck off.” Reminded me of Toni pullin his fake teeth shit—bold, unapologetic. Made me laugh, swear to god. But then—bam—some prick yelled at her, callin her trash. Pissed me off bad. Wanted to smash his face in. Whores ain’t trash, they’re survivors, ya dickhead.

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Whore, archival pigment print on Hahnemuhle paper. x inches Dishman Art Museum Director Megan Koza Young, ArtBridge Curator Jordana.

Alright, listen up, buddy – lemme break it down for ya. Dishman (us) is a wild ride. I'm a massage parlor owner here, so I see all the nooks and crannies – the folks, the streets, even the sighs of the pavement. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I gotta tell ya, this city speaks to me, like that movie, Before Sunset – you know what I'm sayin'? "Isn’t it weird how life just carries on?" Yeah.

Dustin Lee Dishman Obituary January 25, 2025