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About Los Angeles

So, brothels—fuckin’ wild, right? Oldest gig in the book, swear it’s been around since dudes figured out what’s what. Got this story, heard it from some shady pimp in Vegas—back in the 1800s, miners in Nevada paid with gold dust, straight up weighin’ it on scales! Can you imagine that shit? “Here’s your nugget, baby, now dance!” Makes me laugh, fuckin’ crazy. Gets me hyped thinkin’ about it—cash ain’t got nothin’ on that hustle.

Firebaugh!

Full and accurate LYRICS for "Firebaugh" from "Circle Jerks": Chorus, Firebaugh Firebaugh, A place where no one dreams, Where either race is human waste.

The local river, the Kings River, just gurgles through town like it’s runnin' from a past full of tangled family dramas. I strolled along its banks on a hot day, my thoughts wandering to phrases like “The sea is a harsh mistress, yet she sings,” (yeah, I totally twisted a Leviathan line there, lol). Ain't it weird how a river can be that poetic yet brutal?

Joel Firebaugh Obituary February 26, 2023