#action trinity

One of my longest-time friends in wrestling posted this photo today with some beautiful nostalgic words… so now I have to flip the script and talk about her. 💛

Yes, this photo is sexy as hell—but not for the reason people think.

The sexiest thing about this picture is what people don’t see… two women in an industry that spent decades trying to convince women there was only room for one of us. One spotlight. One opportunity. One spot on the card.

From day one, Stephanie Finochio and I rejected that nonsense.

She’s been cheering me on since the early days of social media—sharing my music, buying downloads, supporting every crazy dream I’ve chased, and doing it all with genuine excitement. No jealousy. No weird energy. No competition. Just real love.

And from my side? This woman could’ve walked to the ring wearing two rhinestones and a prayer and I still would’ve been cheering like a proud parent. 😂 She’s always been stunning, but what impressed me most was her athleticism, discipline, fearlessness, and how effortlessly she made wrestling look easy.

That’s real sexy to me.

Real confidence is cheering for another woman while knowing your own magic can’t be replaced—and Trinity has always had that kind of heart.

Love you, girl. Thank you for being one of the real ones in a business that can sometimes feel very unreal. I’ll always cheer for you just as loudly. ✨

Stay Golden

P.S. The music playing? I wrote it for Stephanie Finochio’s entrance… and she’s worth a million more songs. ❤️