

Tiffany Tyler came out of California, summer '86, already tall, already trouble. She turned her athletic frame into the kind of body men crack their necks over: boosted tits, a handful of ink, and attitude that says she knows exactly what she's carrying. The photos don't lie; she’s a straight scorch.

Tiffany Tyler came out of California, summer '86, already tall, already trouble. She turned her athletic frame into the kind of body men crack their necks over: boosted tits, a handful of ink, and attitude that says she knows exactly what she's carrying. The photos don't lie; she’s a straight scorch.