What is there to say about Denise Michelle Hoshor, born November 8, 1970. She is a Scorpio. Most Scorpio women are bitches. Denise is a bitch. That's the short of it.She is a California girl. She is a Professional bodybuilder who doesn't bodybuild. She doesn't even do CrossFit. She just eats nasty shit and works out in the gym a lot. She has a son. She has a son's daddy who is long gone (no wonder). She was and may still be a pothead. She was....relevant.
This boyish thing graduated from high school and joined the US Air Force. Did a term and got out. Decided to start dancing in strip clubs. Decided to start weight training. After being convinced to try bodybuilding, she decided to start taking steroids and bulking up...for god. Yeah. God told her to juice up so she could get as big as a Clydesdale.
At that same time her penchant for marijuana got in the way. She
got arrested on at least three occasions on possession. But as women of her ilk usually do, she avoided hard time. She started posing for magazines and photoshoots (also allegedly for God) while entering bodybuilding contests, including the Ms. Olympia competition. While the Mr. Olympia paid real money, the Ms. Olympia didn't pay shit. So she had to continue dancing and other things. She got into the "session" life. Essentially she prostituted herself with men who wanted to have sex with a female bodybuilder. Just posing at first. And then she worked her way up to hand jobs and then full out coitus.
A few years into the session thing, she got pregnant. The father took off and left her with the kid. She got so desperate at one time, that she went on the Jenny Jones Show stating she was looking for a man to date her and all she had done for the past nine months was workout and change diapers. Well this was of course a money grab.
So she decided to act legit, while taking money for her pictures. Establishing that and acting like she was a born again Christian, she proceeds to try to weasel money out of men by playing on the poor bodybuilder with a young son that The Man has robbed of her work. Her son doesn't have a father and didn't have a Christmass. Give me money! Her car broke down and needed repairs to get to her job. Gimme money! And when the request is refused the inner bitch comes to the surface.
She espouses how lucky any man is to have the privilege of getting to know her and that there are a line of people who do. So be it.
While she was once a goddess and model with the body of a female Adonis. Denise Hoshor is nothing more today than a worn out, dried up, wrinkled up White chick. She doesn't have much if anything to do with her family, or they her. She doesn't have any man beating down her door. And here you can see why.
