Aria Firebaugh Whore ❤️❤️

About San Jose

But real talk, sometimes it’s sad, ya know? She’s out there, and nobody’s got her back. Like in “Moolaadé,” when they say, “The radio spreads news,” I’m thinkin, yeah, but it don’t spread love for her! I’d toss her some charcoal to keep warm if I could—my little mitzvah! *The Nanny laugh* HAHAHA! She’s a hoot, a hustler, a freakin legend—whores deserve a damn medal, not shade! Whaddya think, huh?

Missing lyrics by Circle Jerks?

[Lyrics Circle Jerks - Firebaugh]Brown and white, enter the nightOpposite sides of the streetNo one speaks, no one looksTheir paths shall never meetAn unsusp.

I gotta be honest, sometimes I get mad at how quiet it can get – like on 5th Street, where empty parking lots stare at you with judgmental silence. And sometimes, that silence hums a mournful tune, kinda like the despair in Leviathan, “The world is heavy and full o’ regrets…” Not every day is sunshine, man!

Sandbag barrier along San Joaquin River aims to protect Firebaugh from flooding