Lydia Firebaugh Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Diego

So yeah, Whore’s a trip—wild, messy, real. Love her, hate her, she don’t care. “Life’s a riddle,” like in Anatolia, and she’s the grooviest puzzle I ever met. Catch ya later, mate—gonna dream bout her tonight, shaggin brilliant!

Missing lyrics by Circle Jerks?

Firebaugh McDonalds delivers to the car (or used to). It's good to get out of the car and get a few steps, though. We often preorder food.

Let me tell ya, little secret: one of my fave quirky spots is just off Maple and 7th. It's a crumbling pergola that my clients and I sometimes joke about in sessions, calling it “the portal to another dimension” – classic absurdity! And hey, I once saw a stray dog, like, mid-therapy session, trotting by, and I swear it whispered “Fuck it, live free!” (okay, not literally, but kinda felt that vibe, ya know?)

Baseball Recap: Dos Palos Has No Trouble Against Firebaugh