

Eugena Washington stands at five feet nine and a half inches and gives zero fucks about what anyone thinks. She speaks her mind, always has. Grew up in Palmdale with seven brothers and sisters in one loud-ass household, so yeah, she learned early how to stand out. After coming in second on Cycle 7 of America's Next Top Model, the offers rolled in fast. Playboy hit her up two years ago for a spread in their 60th anniversary issue, and she stayed tight with the guy running things. When he texted about shooting for Playmate, her answer was simple: why the hell not. So here she is, Miss December, tits out and loving every second of it. But Eugena's already looking past the centerfold. She's got a hair care line dropping called DTMH—Don't Touch My Hair—and she's damn sure it's going to sell. The girl doesn't slow down. Never has.

Eugena Washington stands at five feet nine and a half inches and gives zero fucks about what anyone thinks. She speaks her mind, always has. Grew up in Palmdale with seven brothers and sisters in one loud-ass household, so yeah, she learned early how to stand out. After coming in second on Cycle 7 of America's Next Top Model, the offers rolled in fast. Playboy hit her up two years ago for a spread in their 60th anniversary issue, and she stayed tight with the guy running things. When he texted about shooting for Playmate, her answer was simple: why the hell not. So here she is, Miss December, tits out and loving every second of it. But Eugena's already looking past the centerfold. She's got a hair care line dropping called DTMH—Don't Touch My Hair—and she's damn sure it's going to sell. The girl doesn't slow down. Never has.